a brain it small Seven time rise seven time will fall Dubplate pop out a mash up di dancehall Crowd de pon di receiving end dema a bawl Who dem a bawl for
die I would die for you, my love, my love I would lie for you, my love, my love (make me wanna die) I would steal for you, my love, my love(make me
up. Like Bally's - I exercise you. Like Dahmer - I victimize you. Criticize you for using auto-tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room for
lookin' for the heat, that's why they got 'em, C-L-E my motto Within the Lord I'll abide Example of a good role model I'm tryin' to provide But every
ready for Armageddon 'Cause I know God should be ready to roll To go through all of the wicked shit like Mr. Policeman And duck if you want to pump ya fist in tha air And pray for
the Synchro rims on Now I can get off when the wind blow But I'd like to thank You, Jesus Christ For givin' for givin' up Your life for us Now, I can
motivation, time never wastin, pacin my stride. [Flesh-n-Bone] Tryin to get it good! Feel the hustle and flow. You know we are them mighty soldiers. Had it been for
'ma work 'em out over the instrumental Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you're in for First, the
command You thought of me closin' the book On this bitch on ya?ll, flip on y'all I am what I am the Fifth Dawg It?s all good, Paper paper for the whole
, gimmee the goodies and nigga me dash Ya reach for the gauge and mash, yell out 187 and blast Nigga don't test nuts your luck's fucked You feelin' up right for
nine shot, givin' props to the double glock. Flesh: Pump, pump, when I let my shells down. Hit a lick, now gimme the goodies, and nigga me dash. I reach for
' Attackin' and move to it Make it happen, take advantage, do that and act true to it We're ready for anything and we sing to make through it No time for
all we know They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me And
get ready for Armageddons 'Cause I know God should be ready to roll To go through all of tha wicked shit like Mr. Policeman And duck if ya wanna pump your fist in tha air And pray for
it's good to be alive There's no use crying 'Cause the universe is not fair The wicked and the innocent Are fighting to survive Child, stay down, stay down You better run for
it, don't let go This is the best thing that I've ever had for real This is the best thing that I've ever had for real For a physical challenge I?m
pulse of nature Scaring spiritual devils while evoking the maker Is it wrong for me to curse in the name of right Is it wrong for me to spit life into