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KILLARMY - SINGS THE BLUES LYRICS

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

Pachino]
Mastermind, through crimes
Seen my fams Hill and Pah lowered in the
my crown, hold my nine
Me and down ya shine, waited too long
The is mine, the time is now
What, where, and how, ain't a
Life's a lesson, filled with - trust and depression
Smokin 'ja and green shit, to ease my tension
My rap sheet is as soldier's gun possession
Not to mention, spittin in the kid's profession
crowds give my dick the, hardest erection
Clouds of smoke, burners and shit, that's for
When no vest can save, when time for ya grave
All the, dirt that I did, all the pain I gave
All the whylin out I did when my 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 things in life - somethin I I deserved
Nobody else gon' me, I'd be kicked to the curb
Buy my mom a castle and land deep in the
She a strong and intelligent woman, that's how she get
But depended on the next man isn't of my plan
Try an sell me a dream, put CREAM in my hand
Wanna me numbers on your weekly soundscan
Try an, smile in my while you shakin my hand
Regardin business and shit, but wanna on my man
Terror is here, Terrorist the 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 takes over like a spawn

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

Bullets on the loose, rip through my feathered goose
We at war now, like Desert troops
I escaped like Attica inmates
Dodgin jakes, weight on Shaolin and upstate
Mentally slave - for I crave
I to be wise and refuse to dig my own grave
in the days, of Adam and Eve
I was in the Garden of Eden rollin trees from
Nowadays niggaz be dying a virus called Stress Disease
In New York, everybody they Bloods and Darks
Remember thugs that'd to send me straight to the morgue
Sometimes I feel like my is going in circles
Record labels be jerk you
Cross my I'll try to murder you
Guilliani got thugs on a - it's real, like TMF
Everybody grab they steel, we at will
And save the for real, for real...

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

Yo, my flashes back to '82 when I was 7
Short, light-skinned, curly-head, trouble
God, in the schoolyard
Never kept my tied, shirt tucked inside
Never abided by the rules I had to
Me and my physical was on some - to snatch the Cash Rule
From a flashy, analog in the projects
Know Latrenze pour weight outta
And front, with big boys in the summertime
'cause we was on some, crimetime all 'round
Tacklin pockets, tearin offa necks
Straight up ways and actions
Towards any man or - 'cause the life that I live and tell
Is compared to no one
And I'll be if I have to show one...

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