Lyrics

I swing sword like Conan With both hands Got to come together like big bands Symphony Orchestrated right from the God Man I got plans But I'll busy keeping His sheep Until he sends for me Frontline gunner Got to run up on the enemy They be blowin smoke But I know who put that breath in me Reach one, teach one Buddy that's the recipe Cuz He shone, for each son Like Eshon Burgundy Riding in that infantry Buddy what it look like? Mighty Men of God around So it's never a fair fight Lord tell me jump Man I bunny like I'm Hair Jordan Fly the Concord with the heirs Cuz we living royal And it's like that Trouble coming and we flex that God's anointed, so we fight back Tony Baker with the skibidi paps I been an outlaw, from the get go On the flatlands to the West Coast Had to step back, like an old soul Back in my bag, off the pick and roll If you show me respect Then I'll show you respect Then we can both connect And we can cut the cheque But if you come for my neck Then you can hit the jets And Ima keep my peace with me If you show me respect Then I'll show you respect Then we can both connect And we can cut the cheque But if you come for my neck Then you can hit the jets And Ima keep my peace with me Click click Off the bench but I'm still a ringer Catch a body, years later pain still a linger Kind of crazy the peace sign got a middle finger Best gifts ever Christ's love and the trigger finger Trigger finger in my peace sign Sitting back on every single metronome I recline Kill the flesh on every single homicide I design Red pill in my clip so if you trip Then Ima free minds We are the sum of the total This is the gang, deeper than fame Deeper than all your photos I'm with the dogs, travelling roads We just a couple of Totos You violate, here go the flip You say hello to the modo We was born in the ward That you came into The Son shining Why you wanna bring the rain in to Ya I respect the fly Scribe Nobody playing with you Look at what you made me do If you show me respect Then I'll show you respect Then we can both connect And we can cut the cheque But if you come for my neck Then you can hit the jets And Ima keep my peace with me If you show me respect Then I'll show you respect Then we can both connect And we can cut the cheque But if you come for my neck Then you can hit the jets And Ima keep my peace with me
Writer(s): Robert Lydiate Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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