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KILLARMY - LADY SINGS THE LYRICS

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

[Dom
Mastermind, holdin through
Seen my fams Hill and Pah lowered in the
Hold my crown, hold my
Me and mama down ya shine, waited too
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 soldier's gun
Not to mention, spittin in the kid's profession
Movin crowds give my the, hardest erection
Clouds of smoke, burners and shit, for protection
When no vest can save, it's time for ya grave
All the, dirt that I did, all the that I gave
All the whylin out I did when my earth 'behave'
All them, niggaz I stuck on my days
All them, drugs that I slung intent to get paid
was for the better things in life - somethin I I deserved
Nobody else gon' me, I'd be kicked 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 on the next man isn't part of my plan
Try an sell me a dream, put some in my hand
Wanna garuntee me 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, Terrorist the man
I let the land sing the blues with a in her hand...

...all this time holdin on
us up where we belong
'cause life takes over a spawn

[9th
Yo, yo, aiyyo,
My mind flashed back to lane
I felt rush through my veins
Blood stain, +Major Payne+ like Wayans
PR leg got hit
It ricocheted and 4th arm had split
I ran like the Bionic Man, western
General Y's dillinger, jammed in his hand

Bullets on the loose, shells rip my feathered goose
We at war now, Desert Storm troops
Somehow I escaped like Attica
Dodgin jakes, pushin on Shaolin and upstate
Mentally slave - for 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 trees from leaves
Nowadays niggaz be dying from a virus called Stress
In New York, everybody they Bloods and Darks
Remember thugs love to send me straight to the morgue
Sometimes I like my life is going in circles
labels be tryna jerk you
Cross my I'll try to murder you
Guilliani got on a curfew - it's real, like TMF
Everybody grab steel, we build at will
And the children for real, for real...

[Islord
Aiyyo, it's
I my old earth G..
It used to be - me, her and my grand in the bed
KnowhatI'mean? One room apartment type
Roaches all in ya shit...
It's like flash back right now
Me and my physical.. I love 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, shirt tucked
abided by the rules that I had to
Me and my physical was on some - quick to snatch the Rule
a flashy, analog nigga in the projects
Know Latrenze weight outta state
And front, with they big in the summertime
'cause we was on some, crimetime all year
Tacklin pockets, chains offa necks
Straight up disrespectful and actions
Towards any man or - 'cause the life that I live and tell
Is identical to no one
And I'll be damned if I have to one...

Please us up where we belong
All this time we're on
us up where we belong
Until the drops the bomb...