We Ready - I Declare War

Pastor Troy lyrics

Pastor Troy lyrics

"Above The Law Lyrics"

I Will Be There Lyrics
I don't need no sign, don't need no map Baby, I know right where I'm at with you I never thought there'd be a time But when I felt your hand in mine, I knew So if you're thinking this is something that Feels so good, it could never last Let me take that worry from your mind, and I'll tell you I, I will be there Like heaven, earth, and water, baby I wanna breathe the same air The sa


Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister Terell Alfago Davis
Mister Davis was gunned down at the hands of two Richmond County
Sheriff's Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia
My nigga I'ma tell yall just like this
them motherfuckers thank they some god damn bullies
But until we get wit they ass they gone continue to bully us around
and now all my niggaz done gone above the law

All my niggaz above the law
All my niggaz above the law [repeat 18x]

Why the fuck these niggaz fuckin with us, we ain't do nothin
All these pussy motherfuckers, they just be bustin
I gets the cussin the fuck, cuz I, I gives a fuck
And then they lock a nigga up, disorderly conduct
And my luck ain't even left yet they done stuck my niggaz up
Guess they didn't know that we didn't give a fuck
Yeah above the law, y
Broken Down Lyrics
Broken down Love remembered Clouds of angel dust Sadness covers my mind I still think of what you've said Listening to my inner voice Maybe too late to regret You tried to capture me I made a fool of you If love is a lie what is it all for Broken down Love remembered Clouds of angel dust There's always silence in the end Don't try to rearrange all your feelings The ruin
uck my dope off in my jaw
soon as I saw em
My so-called nigga fronted, but I would throw em
out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be
While laughin in my face this nigga was framin me
I guess he didn't see KD and Greg watchin
On the roof trippin on three, my niggaz poppin
Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage
Pass the fuckin kid, sevem shots to his wig
Nigga see what you did and you brought it on yourself
Don't ever try to stop no hustlers wealth
You fuckin chump, jump and get yo' ass stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN)
The motherfuckin crime scene, we ain't stayin
Relayin, what happened at nine o'clock
By twelve we gettin blowed off at the spot
We chop the Remyiits V.S. to O.P.
Very Soon Opportunities are Plenty
Fools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cup
Get the thankin bout them phony
Nemesis Lyrics
A tour de force, a rabid face behind the weapon kept in place by tortured hands in cold embrace A battle unconfused by chance, come step into our mortal dance and taste this ironclad romance For every kill the stronger will keeps getting stronger and the thrill of such control is wild but still A single life, what's that to me? A fading light no one can see yet su
bitches, that stood me up
Test my luck, but I was never lucky
It took some triple gold D's for them hoes to fuck me
So fuck them, Braves hat with the crooked brim
I know I'm blessed as I'm dodgin them fuckin NARC'S
Nowhere to rest
That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head
One shot to them bastards temple, them niggaz dead
It was said I'm a lunitic
But I'll be damned if I put up wit some stupid shit
Cuz I'm above the law

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One of my partners got caught with half a key
Since them crackers knew we was friends they askin me
Like I know, askin me the place to go to get this blow
and makin all kind of threats, like I'm gon' show
The flashlight gave a glow all in face
They askin me about this dope or catch a case
They askin me about the place, I can't remember
Me and hi
Sacrilegium Lyrics
Temple desecration sacrilegium Hailing the beast of pentagram Stolen treasures from church of slaves Performed rituals for their death Turned cross of holy altar Ceremonies of fire and blood In nomine dei nostri Satanas luciferi (excelsi) Sacrilegium Sacrilegium Temple desecration sacrilegium Hailing the beast of pentagram Stolen treasures from church of slaves
m ain't made no moves since last December
Then I tucked a gram in my Timberland boot
Went the tieing up my shit, told em don't shoot
A group of these motherfuckers, aproachin swiftly
Hands on they fuckin gun, as if they really
was bout to take a nigga off, didn't look good
Then I thought about the shit, and knocked on wood
Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe
And if they did find the shit, what would they do
I knew that I was fucked up no where to run
All I saw was was Walter waitin,four "0" one
A Richmond County jail, ahh hell naw
Just that quick that my niggaz gone have that y'all
We bustin at all coppers, fuck what ya heard
And up the mini 14 and mouths burn, last word
I thank they stem, and couldn't finish
When I said above the law my nigga I meant it
Above the law

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