KILLARMY - SINGS THE BLUES LYRICS
Please lift us up where we All time we're holdin on us up where we belong 'cause takes over like a spawn
Pachino] Mastermind, holdin through Seen my fams Hill and Pah lowered in the my crown, hold my nine Me and down ya shine, waited too long The year is mine, the is now What, where, and how, ain't a Life's a lesson, filled with choices - and depression Smokin 'ja and lime green shit, to ease my My rap sheet is long as gun possession Not to mention, spittin in the kid's profession Movin crowds give my dick the, erection of smoke, burners and shit, that's for protection When no vest can save, when time for ya grave All the, dirt that I did, all the that I gave All the whylin out I did when my said 'behave' All them, niggaz I stuck on my days All them, that I slung with intent to get paid was for the better in life - somethin I felt I deserved Nobody else gon' feed me, I'd be kicked to the Buy my mom a castle and deep in the suburb' She a and intelligent woman, that's how she get served But depended on the man isn't part of my plan Try an me a dream, put some CREAM in my hand Wanna garuntee me on your weekly soundscan Try an, smile in my face you shakin my hand Regardin business and shit, but shit on my man Terror is here, Terrorist the man I let the land sing the blues a guitar in her hand...
...all this we're holdin on Lift us up where we 'cause life takes over a spawn
Prince] Yo, yo, aiyyo, My mind flashed back to lane I adrenaline rush through my veins Blood stain, +Major Payne+ like Damon PR leg got hit It and 4th Disciple arm had split I ran like the Man, western stance General Y's dillinger, jammed in his hand
Bullets on the loose, rip through my feathered goose We at war now, Desert Storm troops Somehow I escaped like inmates Dodgin jakes, pushin weight on Shaolin and slave - for righteousness I crave I to be wise and refuse to dig my own grave Back in the days, of and Eve I was in the Garden of Eden rollin from leaves Nowadays be dying from a virus called Stress Disease In New York, everybody screamin they and Darks Remember thugs that'd to send me straight to the morgue Sometimes I feel like my life is going in Record labels be tryna you my line I'll try to murder you Guilliani got thugs on a - it's real, like TMF grab they steel, we build at will And the children for real, for real...
talking] Aiyyo, like I my old earth G.. It used to be - me, her and my earth in the bed KnowhatI'mean? One room type joint Roaches all in ya shit... It's like I'ma flash right now Me and my physical.. I that nigga We was co-defendants...
Yo, my mind flashes to '82 when I was 7 Short, light-skinned, curly-head, trouble Young God, in the kept my laces tied, shirt tucked inside Never abided by the that I had to Me and my physical was on - quick to snatch the Cash Rule From a flashy, analog in the projects Latrenze pour weight outta state And front, with they big in the summertime 'cause we was on some, all year 'round Tacklin pockets, tearin chains offa Straight up ways and actions Towards any man or female - 'cause the that I live and tell Is identical to no one And I'll be damned if I have to one...
Please lift us up we belong All time we're holdin on Lift us up we belong Until the drops the bomb...