Lyrics:
they pray with you
Starve you out although they ate with you
At the table when you got the plates
Hold you down when you got the faith
They stick around
Yes it looks like war
Yes it looks like more
In the spirit decorated with valor on three tours I fight to worship
I fight to worship
I fight
Well wishing everything was well together
Soul been in a desert
Storm well I had several
And I'd really hate to bring home bad weather
But there's a war
Been stressed out
You the only one i can turn to
Uh
Roll something up
Uh Get back up on The Loop
Too Much to deal with
Its better this time around
catch you slipping,
My niggas is very persistent and ferocious,
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess,
Get you poked quick,
By someone you close
niggas is very persistent and ferocious
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess
Get you poked quick
By someone you close with
Retaliations a bitch,
back, and spit for gin
Til the day we win niggaz is gonna fall from wood hall
Thugs who seen it all, this is war
The streets ain't the same no more
Niggaz
Right now I wanna thank God
That I’m still breathing
And if I want her then she will leave him
MOB make a mil season
If you wanna war me have a real
'em right here! in the middle of the street
Can see the rhythm beat and when I'm blazin' my heat
You know it ain't nothin' sweet
I'm betrayed by
the midst of madness
Washed up by the tides of war
Try to resist this sadness
But the pressure is hard to endure
Yet we begin again
Still playing our
Hatred echoes through thin walls
A cry for help becomes a cry for war
Follow directions drew
Through fear, I move around you
Bearing a weight
the weight splashes inside and keeps falling
no smiles, beauty hidden for protection
until trampled by shuffling feat
until a new season arrives and brings
the streets, I bake Satan
How many of us it take paper and start a war
It's like starting up a store that sell aces
All my colors and bad brothers, rag coverage
a life that's fell into shambles
Every day I wake up financial gambles
Last wolf out the pack still last to scramble
Still moving my own weight here to set
your curtains peekin, you the softest goner
For your bitch, run up off her like, â??GET OFF THIS CORNERâ??
Outside wit dead weights who dat in
Understand our plan to raise the plaintiffs bar up
It would be silly to ignore this it's the calm before the storm hits
The calm before you war with
much weight on my shoulders
Who you tryna take for a donut
With a 2-2 you ain't a grown up
I've seen so many bets rolled up
In a war and I go nuts
Lick
by
In hindsight, niggas wit yo weight up is lipo
You will get deleted like the fate of a typo
See my girl in spandex? Shit is
Thick but it's tight
up that loud
She like the way I sound
She wanna run around
Leave roses on the ground, yeah
A horseback is where she riding
I'm in the west, but I'm
ring them off
I don't walk with a watch or ice on my neck
That's baiting a hoe like damn
Spit on the beat like I hate it, damn
Spin around, feeling
around the rot deep inside
Every day you look in the mirror
Collapsing memories filling the void
Left by the emptiness of your blindness
Your scars are
the black rose grow my way! Murders justified by a twisted truth of insanity Holy deeds with war conclusion Weight our souls with blood and bones Are we
And as the wind blows
The naughty bar calls
We miss you around here in the clouds
And all for moonlight
She hear the dog fight
The skinny war fed
Against
around and blow your own heads off
'cause bitch I'll keep comin' like I'm nike's in sweat shops
I ride this track till the wheels crack motherfuck a rest
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