to my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna
help it Love's always been my game Play it as I may I was born that way Can't help it Men flock around me Like moths around a flame So if their wings burn
Watch the way the wind blows Soon it will be morning Still the question lingers I twist it 'round my fingers Could you be my calling? See this winged
cracked Left the ship and died still clinging to the wings Star burning in the sky, star burning in the sky Star burning in the sky, star burning in
Steer me no more, me no more All my leaves are turning with The changing of the seasons All my dreams are burning up And looking for a reason In my
they say, "It's not that way" Hold your view Fly above and with my love, a light anew Spread your wings The open sky is calling for you China bird my
you said hello Come on my spirit, are you ready? Let's go Hi, hi, hey, hey Maybe I will come back some day now But tonight on the wings of a dove Up
Sun is rising on the water Light is dancing again Let's go under where the sun beams Let's go under my friend Are we sleeping, are we dreaming Are we
this Leggo my Eggo while I flex my ego Stepped off Verseco, checked off Manchego Sipping coffee, playing keno in the casino Want a lucky number? Ask Mike Dino I burn
father Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended It's time now, my time now Give me my, give me my, wings Give me my Give me my wings You are the
(Jae Millz) Black And Grey Pink Stripes Marc Jacobs Hard Bottoms Im Fly Spreadin My Wings Like ??? And My Date Yea She Beautifoul Too She Went Easy On
Tiptoed, before Doc escape row Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose My Benz too, with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got area's that
code Tiptoed, before Doc hit skid row Thirsty, sniffin' out a pig nose My Benz built with wings and 6-0's My flows is North Pole cold My hands got
lick it Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang If I think with my dick then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere
? Yeah! Fuck it, lick it Ain't no shame in my game, that normal shit ain't my thang If I think with my dick, then put your mouth on my brains I maintain
s a big chance, big pants Might guard him with my man's a type barber Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who are
hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads ain't based on love You want my money, I wanna fuck And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap Beyotch!! kiss my