Lyrics:
rippin' up a style
That's cool and calm, we droppin' a bomb
And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are
Some whole new (uh) that's well improved
on
You need your eyes wide, man, where is your damn pride
We just can't let them slide, their time's up, now let's ride
When you wanna look inside, you
the arms of the sacred
Why do we pretend we're wrong?
Has our young courage faded?
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Entertainment motivates their presentation of stats
And emotions are manipulated
So I can't really say that I'm swayed by any prime time official statements
Where
Right in my arms
In my arms
Uhh woah
Where ever you want we can go
Lemme take you around the globe
We can follow the sun around the world
Right in my
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
in my palms!
Yea and the girl of my dreams in my arms
Play with that booty like pirate no argh
We make a movie and we rate it R
She said that she never
Alright you polaroids, let's go!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mhh we're in the big city
Uh, come on!
Where ever we are it's a big city
Dirty little
a evil grin
I'm an emporer not a King
Body parts hidden in a bin Your legs are binding
Tied up I'm on a binge Poison Your syringe
Ph.D. Of rap
I win!
By
just like a shooting star
There you are and then you're gone
I wanna be where you are
Not on earth, but in your heart
Or at least in your arms
I want
Sound the alarm
The end is here
No where to run
Just run in fear
None will survive
All die that's clear
We created it
Now we can't escape it
Alarms
who we are
A team from outta Queens with the American Dream
So we're plottin' up a scheme to get the seven-figure cream
Livin' the fast life with
of this, organization that made you famous
It's the Strong Arm, with the long arm to throw the bomb on
The drop of the dime, we at the top of the line
am a mess
Where did we go wrong
We could've been for long
I thought that we were strong
In my arms is where you belong
Where was the mistake
Without
we?
We want peace (and health)
Who are we?
We are all one
Who are we?
We are Chadian
Who are we?
So, where are we heading to?
Tell me, where are we
where they step
Tell dem shut your mout', we're the best
Boy Better Know, that is what I rep
I wear my own garms
Man see me on road and want arms
I wear
have ya done to me, baby
[Chorus]
Look where you are, here in my arms
Filling my heart with your love
But I can't get close enough to you
I've got
care less
About expensive juice
And expensive cars
No need to worry where you are
Because in this game of love
Baby you’re the star
You know who you are
and win
Ain't nothing without struggle, listen up, it's critical
We used to fear arms, now the weapons are chemical
In Hip-Hop, the weapons are lyrical
You took me out of a place
Where I wondered where I was
You took me to heaven
When I was by you I felt safe
I felt happy in your arms
Now I'm in
would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in my arms and in my life
And I reached this decision, I love you
apologies for being
Find me where the wild things are
Oh my, we'll be alright
Don't mind us, yeah
Find me where the wild things are
Oh my, we'll be just fine
thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are
When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades
And the crowds don't remember my name
When my
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