Texty:
One Man Army Other

Miles from home, a dusty road We left our guns behind Runnin? for the border I can still hear my baby cry Been stuck for weeks, the desert heat With

see chief posse beat these thug runner stunna may say it other niggas get done this my team get to it, other niggas run from it tune got me touring the world that one

Black Glocks and chrome slugs Parked on the block with the nose up Get ready for the 'Face/Off' Nicholas Cage ain't got *** on a *** wit a *** grenade One man army

shot her I caught her messin' round with some other man So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I shot her I shot her, shoot her one more time for

to share the same bath water with my brother Used to argue, fuss and fight over pillows and covers The low man at the bottom of the totem pole Used to go the Salvation Army

Lox we taking knots from the outta state spots Any nigga make it hot get found in vacant lot You don't really wanna come try the one guy Who stay dumb

stay on flip mode Your dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go Every man in this world has a destiny Can't no other rapper in this game get

they fuck with me? (When I'm on the run) Why do they fuck with me? ('Cause I ain't the one) They get the boooo-oo-o-o-one I busted out through the front

plastic? Is the city buried in dreams? Yeah Watching TV so bored, while imbeciles hold the mic cord Graffiti playgrounds are played out, yo how'd that sound? Army