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Blood In The Streets
作词:D (?) Drew, Terry Franklin
These niggas got a fuckin' problem with me You know
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church I'll pour your blood in the streets
I tote hammers around like cell phones, keep 'em on my belt So if you think you hotter than toon keep it to yourself Yeah, I'm holding conversation, you can speak to it yourself Just know when I reach I ain't reaching for my health
And it ain't just for me, I ain't just speakin' for myself But every angel go hard to be in sequence with myself I run around spittin' flame extinguishing myself And nobody gave me this vision, I seen the shit myself
Far as rap go I'm just competing with myself So some of my nicest bars, I'm speaking to myself Rap niggaz can't fuck with me, I'm sleeping with myself And I'm having my biggest issues beefin' with myself
Might do some dumb shit to get even with myself But look how far I got just believing in myself, nigga
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church I'll pour your blood in the streets
Spits the pain on ya, I spill ya blood in the gutter 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Stretch your veins on the corner, put your face in your shoulders Lights out, game is over, get you hit for five cent Who got change for a quarter?
Y'all only hot as your last bar And ain't half as tough as they act dog Bury cowards in their own back yards It ain't a muthafuckin' thing change shit, naw Picture me piss drunk
Don't go talking that slick shit You faggots know exactly how the angels get down Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound
I'll pour your blood in the streets Don't go talking that slick shit You faggots know exactly how the angels get down Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church I'll pour your blood in the streets
Don't go talking that slick shit You faggots know exactly how the angels get down Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound
I'll pour your blood in the streets Don't go talking that slick shit You faggots know exactly how the angels get down Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound
I'll pour your blood in the streets, I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the pallbearers take you to church I'll pour your blood in the streets
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