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Army Of Me Better Run

You better run, you better run But the one thing that I ask That you live without reserve That you find out what you need You sure it's you deserve You better run

me in harmony, I try peace. Eternally bless my soul, Lord, and everybody that rides with me: it's from me to you. It's from me to you [me to you

Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone Ringaling, ah ling me alone (Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone Ringaling, ah ling me alone (Leave me

't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me so label me a runaway slave And "Cest la vie", murda

butt When the Doc comes, she won't wipe it up Dat bitch, that'll whip a car better than me Yo, dat bitch, splittin' cigars better than me Dat bitch,

Suckas come in all shapes sizes and colors Let me get the rope and hang 'em 'till their fuckin' necks broke Wind passage cut off, now you can't breathe Let me

seats of truck So who the fuck want me to press on they luck, bastard they son When gats start to hum and whole crowds begin to run Anhilation, destroyin

Starite City gettin busy To the Hook, to the East, to the Stuy Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and Marcy My Flatbush posse, generals of armies When it's time to form, just call me

thirst never left me I just had to find it Hazardous is chemical no MC identical [Chorus x2] [Mad Child] Exert energy, hurt enemy Love run raw through the veins of my army Nothin feel better