This one is livicated to all those Who thought they would never need a friend Until their standing right There, alone, by themselves at the end
You thought you'd never need a friend Until you were standing alone at the end
We are some soldiers from arlington, va Soldiers who would put word, sound, and power Including fire, upon a weak heart everyday This one who said he was a friend Tried to put I in the pen His lying never ends and believe me he must pay He just deal with the feds, put a price on I head Lead them to us, bring us to them, believe me, you must pay
You thought you'd never need a friend Until you were standing alone at the end
I won't commit that crime, if I can't do that time Nah put my bredren on the line We have a name for you Those who are so untrue Informer I'm talking to
Jah know you working in satans way For selling your brother you going to collect your pay My own bredren have just gone down Never stole or murdered, so explain to me how Time and time again, well The wicked just go free, temporarily, it's only temporary
Compositor: Jacob Charles Hemphill (ASCAP)Editor: Soja LLC (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #11567450 em 19/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM