Yo! Pyschopathic! [Myzery] From the NY come Myzery the red eye and raging Minority and JumpSteady plotting retaliation Suffocating dirty cats, player hatin Gats we packin Skullys and army
ain't an army that could strike back Y'all know my steelo There ain't an army that could strike back Y'all know my steelo There ain't an army that could
The army is the only way out for a young black teenager. We'll provide you with housing, we'll provide you with education We'll provide you with everything
Texas And from nameless, Tennessee From peculiar, Missouri And from places closer to me All the cream of heartless England Cheer the carnival is over And remnants of red army
oppressors have turned to dust And the cause that we serve rules the world In a vision, visitation, all hail the revolution A vision of evo, revolution Armies
Without cooperation In a world so full of enemies I dream the end of competition Five billion people learning To lose their fear of one another I dream of a world
on 'em very large 'Cause chaos, and war, and sabotage They made me mad, even though they didn't harm me They stepped off when I went and got my army
every truncheon hit misguided the peoples army divided united stance amped out war dance what a ride inner thought of non violent rebellion outside dare
freedom Start ringing her bell And it'll feel like The whole wide world Is raining down on you Oh brought to you courtesy Of the red, white, and blue
CB4 uproar made a nice comeback, but didn't touch my score A Farrakhan listener, white world prisoner My frisk down is just like the state pen for visitors Ghetto red
i asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
on these 5'3" chumps, while I'm standin' over six-feet up At a club or a party, girls surround me and they on me, red Solo cups together, like an army
give your ass a raspberry beret Been in the building muthafucker we ain't never escape Cash Money is the army, Veteran's Day The block got hotter, the World
the mountainside opened - a moment to pray for all the souls he'd come to save. Now he couldn't save himself. That's the way the world goes round. It
from where you can never hit it Throw a razor in my mouth on the low And suck ya dick wit' it [ghostface] The world famous, priceless, still stainless
When I speak about Harlem I speak to the world The little Afghan boy and the Bosnian girl The African in Sudan, the people of Kurdistan The third world
It's y'all turn like Detroit red When he said he had an ultra perm The long walk to burn your bare heels So they worn your boots The game camouflage like army