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Days of Our Lives
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Days Of Our Lives
Wasteland soldier, These are the days of our lives
I be struggling & hustling & thugging it forever Come & look deeply in my eyes I be struggling & hustling & thugging it forever & ever
Bone (xalot) we gotta prepare for eternal warfare
Only time will tell who dies, these are the days of our lives Come look deeply in my eyes, these are the days of our lives See the murder mortalise, see the murder mo, these are the days of our lives These are the days of our lives, these are the days of our lives
Now come into my world and you can see that we are more than thugz We more than thugz, more than thugz, more than thugz With just a little twist of harmony we smokin' lethal warriors We warriors, We warriors, we warriors
Eternally thugz here i come telling them soldier stories Been daily collecting my lessons, without any questions Without any questions, stressing no restin, we journey this blessin' Shift in the game rearrange ya thangs cause once the world was bringin' me down Mesmerized controlled by the other side, but the devil was in my town looking for me
But he won't find me in time, fucking with Bone and he liking these rhymes We rhyme better believe it all the time, nigga we live We straight up soldiers, Betta nigga done told ya, told ya We raw before we go broke, nigga we robbin you all, all of you all, all you
Yo my dawgs if you call or you fall You depend on that nigga wherever then I will be there, lean on me But let us get rid of the enemies be staying a while, while But if you think you can hang, hang, hang
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Finally in the studio, you all know we roll hydro everytime we rhyme I'm high, look at me deeply in my eyes, I rise to the top of my game No way that I had to run, no way that I had to turn Sherm, but a lot of these niggas won't learn But the money I earn won't burn So come again
Betta watch that Mack 10 nigga this one's for me and my friends We steadily rollin', I told ya keep bringin' home platinum and gold ones pap pap, put it all in the ground, yeah Bone, Yeah we used to get down With the clack, back, put it on the ground, now get down
Well it must be dawse, hydro, wanna roll my indo Sittin all alone in ah my window, little Eazy bless his soul, It's so cold Little Eazy got stress for the peeps, the streets And none of these phonies hardly knew him But still wanna pop the bitch locing bitch locing.
And it ain't no mystery the pistol'll be and i better put it under my seat Betta read the scriptures sister, reach any or all of my readers Said it ain't, it maybe double me up and get one foe my friends Twenty, twen, twen, we biddin' on bud the bids at a fin So who wanna bag? Who wanna bag? You wanna bag? You wanna bag? You got a bag, sold! So I'm sending my dawg to the liqour store for the blunts to roll Only the Lord can tell who dies So pick up the puzzle and pieces and put it together my love
My lody Lord, maintain, it's hard cause I'm a soldier at war Cause everbody wanna try to bring out the devil in me But the evils ain't better than me, weed keeps me at ease Take notes cause here it comes The murder mo comin' to carry you, oh you oh Wake up and they sittin and pulling their gauge out, Murder And they put it up to your temple and we blow your brains out, Die
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