Nova pasta - One Man Army Songtexte

One man army, he has the strength
One man army, he became a legend
He has heart, warrior rap
One man army

It is a good man
That does justice to the hands
Spilling blood for peace
Let's not sleep peace
Had negotiated without your dish
To fill the bellies of their children
Everything here is just business
Here is black by black
Live at the base of rap
I have lots of money
I never feel lonely
Are my bitches my bitches
Singing in freestyle kicks

We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again
We party, harder than you can imagine
You can run wit losers, or run wit winners and win
I'm riding in that rich
I who command in this bitch
I who walk with my black hood
I'll take your intranhas and suck your blood
Here is all on the basis of business
Everything here on the streets
Everything here from the very rich
If they do shit right here
Everything here is necessary
Everything here is slow fall
I have a desire to shoot down
I am the godfather
A son without a father
The guy who owns the harper
Thou shalt not fuck with raw c-poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when i drop ya
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