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KILLARMY - LADY SINGS THE BLUES

Please lift us up we belong
All this time holdin on
us up where we belong
'cause takes over like a spawn

[Dom
Mastermind, through crimes
my fams Hill and Pah lowered in the ground
Hold my crown, 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, with choices - trust and depression
Smokin 'ja and lime green shit, to my tension
My rap sheet is long as gun possession
Not to mention, in mics; the kid's profession
Movin crowds my dick the, hardest erection
Clouds of smoke, burners and shit, that's for
When no vest can save, when it's for ya grave
All the, dirt that I did, all the pain that I
All the whylin out I did when my earth 'behave'
All them, niggaz I stuck on my days
All them, drugs that I slung with to get paid
was for the things in life - somethin I felt I deserved
Nobody gon' feed me, I'd be kicked to the curb
Buy my mom a and land deep in the suburb'
She a strong and intelligent woman, that's how she get
But on the next man isn't part of my plan
Try an sell me a dream, put CREAM in my hand
garuntee me numbers on your weekly soundscan
Try an, smile in my face while you my hand
Regardin and shit, but wanna shit on my man
Terror is here, the powerful man
I let the land sing the with a guitar in her hand...

...all this we're holdin on
Lift us up we belong
'cause life takes like a spawn

Prince]
Yo, yo, aiyyo,
My mind flashed back to memory
I felt adrenaline rush my veins
Blood stain, Payne+ like Damon Wayans
PR leg got hit
It ricocheted and 4th arm had split
I ran like the Bionic Man, stance
General Y's dillinger, just in his hand

Bullets on the loose, shells rip through my feathered
We at war now, Desert Storm troops
Somehow I escaped like inmates
Dodgin jakes, weight on Shaolin and upstate
slave - for righteousness I crave
I plan to be wise and refuse to dig my own
Back in the days, of and Eve
I was in the Garden of rollin trees from leaves
Nowadays niggaz be dying a virus called Stress Disease
In New York, everybody screamin they and Darks
Remember thugs that'd love to send me straight to the
Sometimes I like my life is going in circles
Record labels be tryna you
Cross my line try to murder you
Guilliani got thugs on a - it's real, like TMF
Everybody grab steel, we build at will
And the children for real, for real...

[Islord
Aiyyo, like
I my old earth G..
It to be - me, her and my grand earth in the bed
KnowhatI'mean? One room type joint
Roaches all in ya shit...
like I'ma flash back right now
Me and my physical.. I that nigga
We was co-defendants...

Yo, my flashes back to '82 when I was 7
Short, light-skinned, curly-head, startin
Young God, in the
Never my laces tied, shirt tucked inside
Never abided by the that I had to
Me and my physical was on some - quick to the Cash Rule
From a flashy, analog nigga in the
Know Latrenze pour weight state
And front, they big boys in the summertime
we was on some, crimetime all year 'round
Tacklin pockets, tearin offa necks
up disrespectful ways and actions
Towards any man or female - 'cause the life I live and tell
Is identical to no one
And I'll be damned if I to show one...

Please lift us up we belong
All this we're holdin on
Lift us up we belong
Until the Army the bomb...