Lyrics:
to go
We are getting all this back
Arm yourself cuz the war is ready to go
Don't ever turn your backs
Arm yourself because
All the fallen never had
want
to be close.
Feel you
breathing with me,
we breathe.
Are we
connected
by something larger?
Sometimes
I feel you,
I see you in my dreams.
You are
want
to be close.
Feel you
breathing with me,
we breathe.
Are we
connected
by something larger?
Sometimes
I feel you,
I see you in my dreams.
You are
Weezy what up pop what up pop
Fuck what they heard it's what
They need to know nigga
(They sayin' C-A-R T-E-R, yep)
Ya feel me hey nigga we done
Get it all in the open
'Bout to tell them where we going.(where we going?)
[Chorus B: D.C. and Lost MC]
We going up(where you going?)
We going up(where
or by my lonely
Go to war 4 my poetry
Chainless in the field
Goin hard lik a farmer
My baby act jus like Brady
She throwin me and that's arms
People only
in your arms where you take me away
Back to those days that we had before
I'm not your girl anymore
I remember when you used to say
That you
The finest of the country loves
Where we all get away
And we were lying, and breathing out
The brightest of the country lights
Our own milky way
where you are
Do you remember where we are?
I'm no enemy of yours, no, no
When life is hard that's how it goes
As your destiny unfolds, hold
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
156 street that's home that's the crib
Where I shit and I sleep
Murray Hill on the climb and it's steep
Memories of my ties that are deep
156 street
who you are
So just hold me in your arm, arm
Take me back to that kitchen floor
Where life was a little bit more
About each other and the love we
Ninety miles before I'm home and free
There's no way the law will put there arm on me
Their right behind me but that's where they'll stay
More weight
There's a little girl trembling on a cold December morn
Cyin' for momma's arms
At an orphanage just outside a little China town
Where
chances of getting it
Money's my bitch, and we stay intimate
Ask about Nashwan, could ask about Jung
Ask about Bravehearts, and ask where I'm from
Q
There's no place else I could be, here in your arms
I like where we are, when we drive in your car
I like where we are, here (Hey, hey)
Our lips can touch
Where's my Jesus saves?
Where's someone to say?
We got to hang on
We're brothers in arms
Down in southern Alabama
It's "Yes sir", "No ma'am", "Thank
the last of our kind.
Link your arms and keep your chin up
And I swear that we'll be fine.
We are the lovers, We are the last of our kind.
Though we're not
You carry us through the storm
We wanna be where you are
We know that you're never far
Oh, we are safe in your arms
Your leading us through the night
We
walk alone
In the shelter of each other
We will live
We will live (Never walk alone)
In the shelter of each other
We will live (Your arms are all
And the love in our hearts will keep.
There are friends I will make
And bonds I will break
As the seasons roll by
And we build our own sky.
In my heart
you here in my arms, I wanna make it last
But the time is flying by and the morning's coming fast.
[Chorus]
Where do the nights go, when I'm with
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Vlad aired your dirty laundry out
We know that you a
Backstabbing fag that would
Let his man starve on the couch
And when you was with double R
We never
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