Said And Done We've Heard The Same Old Story Time And Time Again Built On Your Reputation Of Being A Punk Back Then Back Then You Used To Be A Punk Back Then
Translation: One Man Army. Back Then.
past is said and done we've heard the same old story time and time again built on your reputation of being a punk back then back then you used to be a punk back then
This man wants to see another jubilation And that man wants us in emancipation And then there is the man who wants a stronger nation You see we really
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn Army fatigued then fatigue the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crouched up over the casket
wanna test me When u niggas know already who the best be so i hang them then i cut them i bang them then i shut them i hit them in the back then
Columbian army Made my name in the hyrdogame Now I play all day on my hydroplane. Tell me if your nose froze Girls with no clothes Then your face pushed
I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off the hook man Talk about look man If I see anigga disrespect one mo time Put out my
't got *** on a *** wit a *** grenade One man army, only two things in the world can calm me West *** and that bomb *** I never back down, never back down Never back
my dick Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man still standin' I remember 50 in a cypher when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, it's all good my nigga Back
man, and Murphy Lee ain't dumb, man 'Cuz if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some, man You can not sit up and tell me that you have none, man
should have some man (Big boy) you can not sit up and tell me that you have none man (Big boy) you may not have three or four but you got one man (big
home To valhalla Each day the valiant Armies of the past Would fight outside the hall Then in the evening The vanquished would rise up With the victors And feast one
do my single Why should I listen or mingle with a label That's not gonna do a grime single Stormy weather When I merk one of them 20 man back it You
underestimate me 'till I come back with vengeance and slice their trachea Y'all been placed on a contract for hatin' I'ma waste 'em, one by one, for
ripped So I must then get, off this bus then split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile
I am a veteran of the war I up and joined the army back an 1964 At sixteen I just had to be a man at any cost I volunteered for Vietnam where I got my
