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Correct Army All By Myself Lyrics
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Nipsey Hussle
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I'm a army all by myself A soldier if nothing else A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all) Them O.G.s that brought us up Them young boys that's coming out The war still won't stop when you're gone (won't stop when you're gone) Look, I'm from the hood, I'd never turn my back on it Got bars tryin' to make it with this rap homie And the boy get his hustle on Keep my .45, I don't need no muscle, homes Got the heart of a hundred soldiers Got my town on my back, and it feels like a hundred boulders Now that's pressure, the boy never fold with it Serve you a dish, look nigga I'm cold with it In the bricks with my G double O-Ns Mack 10 loaded in my 5-double O Benz Ridin' on my enemies, got no time for friends All about business, got my eyes on ends Homies said they're your homies, some niggas pretend Forget about your ass, when you hit that pen' Jay Rock and Nipsey, yeah we out to win Red and blue make green, bitch niggas hating I'm a army, I'm a army I'm a army, all by myself A soldier if nothing else A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all) Them O.G.s that brought us up Them young boys that's coming out The war still won't stop when you're gone (won't stop when you're gone) Look, our city never quite shook off Rest in peace to Ricky Ross Couple of niggas rolled, but most just took a loss While the real bosses passed bills in city hall Legislate the law for the homies cookin' raw The razor blades, rocks get chopped on fine china My blocks economics like DeBeers diamond miners The black man's sacrificial land for the concept A land based on the false prospect of progress For instance My mouth feel like a inch up in them trenches, still Making moves by any means to transcend The hood had the whole of him, tried to make a mole of him Momma didn't raise no dummy, she raised a soldier I'm a army, I'm a army I'm a army all by myself A soldier if nothing else A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all) Them O.G.s that brought us up Them young boys that's coming out The war still won't stop when we're gone (won't stop when you're gone) Look, my niggas crooked though it seems My every single thoughts caught up in collectin' cream, a made nigga Picture me dyin' in the blaze of gunfire Will not retire till I'm paid till I reach the pie When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die Rollin' with niggas from Long Beach to Long I I'm heartless now cause my heart froze Once I commence my show I rip apart foes Now I got one nation just a crooked compilation Just the inner bullshit let's get back to money makin' Tell them bustas that I rolled on controllin' a house My shit's so wicked when I flip niggas closin' they mouthh Them cocoa brothers, Buckshout the beady eyed thug Greg Nice, LS, Asu, sure show a nigga love Outlaw! I'm a army, I'm a army I'm a army all by myself A soldier if nothing else A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all) Them O.G.s that brought us up Them young boys that's coming out The war still won't stop when we're gone (won't stop when we're gone)
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