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KILLARMY - SINGS THE BLUES LYRICS

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

Pachino]
Mastermind, holdin through
Seen my Hill and Pah lowered in the ground
Hold my crown, my nine
Me and mama down ya shine, waited too
The year is mine, the is now
What, where, and how, a question
Life's a lesson, with choices - trust and depression
'ja and lime green shit, to ease my tension
My rap is long as soldier's gun possession
Not to mention, spittin in mics; the kid's
Movin crowds give my dick the, hardest
of smoke, burners and shit, that's for protection
When no can save, when it's time for ya grave
All the, dirt that I did, all the pain that I
All the out I did when my earth said 'behave'
All them, niggaz I on my hungry-ass 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 to the curb
Buy my mom a castle and deep in the suburb'
She a strong and intelligent woman, that's how she get
But depended on the next man isn't of my plan
Try an me a dream, put some CREAM in my hand
Wanna garuntee me numbers on your weekly
Try an, smile in my face while you my hand
business and shit, but wanna shit on my man
Terror is here, Terrorist the man
I let the land sing the with a guitar in her hand...

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

[9th
Yo, yo, aiyyo,
My mind flashed to memory lane
I felt adrenaline rush my veins
stain, +Major Payne+ like Damon Wayans
PR leg got hit
It and 4th Disciple arm had split
I ran like the Bionic Man, stance
General Y's dillinger, just in his hand

Bullets on the loose, shells rip my feathered goose
We at war now, Desert Storm troops
Somehow I escaped like inmates
jakes, pushin weight on Shaolin and upstate
Mentally - 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 of Eden rollin trees 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 in circles
labels be tryna jerk you
Cross my line try to murder you
Guilliani got on a curfew - it's real, like TMF
Everybody they steel, we build at will
And save the for real, for real...

talking]
Aiyyo, it's
I my old earth G..
It used to be - me, her and my earth in the bed
KnowhatI'mean? One apartment type joint
all in ya shit... yaknow
It's like I'ma back 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
God, in the schoolyard
Never kept my laces tied, tucked inside
Never by the rules that I had to
Me and my physical was on some - quick to the Cash Rule
a flashy, analog nigga in the projects
Know pour weight outta state
And front, with they big boys in the
'cause we was on some, all year 'round
pockets, tearin chains offa necks
Straight up disrespectful ways and
Towards any man or female - 'cause the that I live and tell
Is identical to no one
And be damned 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 Army the bomb...