KILLARMY - LADY THE BLUES LYRICS
Please lift us up where we All this time holdin on Lift us up we belong 'cause takes over like a spawn
Pachino] Mastermind, through crimes Seen my fams Hill and Pah lowered in the Hold my crown, my nine Me and mama ya shine, waited too long The year is mine, the is now What, where, and how, ain't a Life's a lesson, filled choices - trust and depression Smokin 'ja and green shit, to ease my tension My rap sheet is long as gun possession Not to mention, spittin in mics; the kid's crowds give my dick the, hardest erection Clouds of smoke, burners and shit, for protection no vest can save, when it's time for ya grave All the, dirt that I did, all the that I gave All the whylin out I did my earth said 'behave' All them, niggaz I on my hungry-ass days All them, drugs I slung with intent to get paid was for the better things in life - somethin I felt I else gon' feed me, I'd be kicked to the curb Buy my mom a castle and land deep in the She a strong and intelligent woman, how she get served But depended on the next man isn't of my plan Try an sell me a dream, put some CREAM in my Wanna garuntee me numbers on your weekly Try an, in my face while you shakin my hand business and shit, but wanna shit on my man Terror is here, the powerful man I let the land sing the blues a guitar in her hand...
...all time we're holdin on Lift us up we belong 'cause life takes like a spawn
Prince] Yo, yo, aiyyo, My flashed back to memory lane I felt adrenaline rush my veins Blood stain, +Major Payne+ like Damon PR leg got hit It and 4th Disciple arm had split I ran like the Bionic Man, stance General Y's dillinger, just jammed in his
Bullets on the loose, shells rip my feathered goose We at war now, like Desert Storm Somehow I escaped like inmates Dodgin jakes, pushin on Shaolin and upstate Mentally slave - for righteousness I I plan to be and refuse to dig my own grave in the days, of Adam and Eve I was in the Garden of Eden trees from leaves Nowadays niggaz be from a virus called Stress Disease In New York, everybody screamin Bloods and Darks Remember that'd love to send me straight to the morgue I feel like my life is going in circles Record labels be jerk you Cross my line I'll try to you Guilliani got thugs on a curfew - real, like TMF Everybody grab they steel, we at will And save the for real, for real...
talking] Aiyyo, like I remember my old G.. It used to be - me, her and my earth in the bed KnowhatI'mean? One room apartment joint Roaches all in ya shit... It's like I'ma flash back now Me and my physical.. I love that We was co-defendants...
Yo, my flashes back to '82 when I was 7 Short, light-skinned, curly-head, startin God, in the schoolyard Never kept my tied, shirt tucked inside Never abided by the rules I had to Me and my was on some - quick to snatch the Cash Rule a flashy, analog nigga in the projects Know Latrenze weight outta state And front, with they big boys in the we was on some, crimetime all year 'round Tacklin pockets, tearin chains offa Straight up ways and actions Towards any man or female - the life that I live and tell Is identical to no one And I'll be if I have to show one...
Please lift us up where we All this time we're on Lift us up where we Until the drops the bomb...