Lyrics:
Blood
There's Blood.
My whole life's consumed by blood.
When i'm feeling empty i feel blood.
There's sadness in my brain on top of blood.
It rushes
Lil' Flip
I'm like no dog, turn my head I'm a grown man
Gotta watch my back from Arafat, and the jackas in my own land
The other day, the Klu Klux Klan
Lil' Flip
I'm like no dog, turn my head I'm a grown man
Gotta watch my back from Arafat, and the jackas in my own land
The other day, the Klu Klux Klan
shit to floor, pick it up don't stop shake that shit some more.
Throw that ass in the circle, 2 strapped like Erkle, yes bout my skrilla, throw that
to challenge
Why would a Hitman Holla?
They move in silence i'm used to violence
I got a gun big enough to
Shoot it and lose my balance jag a Blood
If he blast
Oakland, California
And let me take you to by the Bay
In Oakland, California
Huh, I know a girl from
From Oakland, California
I know a place
Called Oakland,
saved by the blood of Jesus
I'm saved by the blood
And I'm saved
'Cause You're my defender
You fight for me
I will remember
You're all I need
saved by the blood of Jesus
I'm saved by the blood
And I'm saved
'Cause You're my defender
You fight for me
I will remember
You're all I need
the peace, im in the zone all by my lonsome, who want some,
touchable by fume, protolome, stop it, a nigga writing this cracka, im
with knife n jackas, i
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
Bend my finger back (snap)
Wrap it in a paper towel
Break a twig in half and set it straight
Hit me with a wood bat
Hit me with a canister
Influential Music
All because of Him
What He did
Up on that cross
For by grace
We're saved through faith
This is the gift of God
He shed His blood
City all the way up to DC to holla at my man Whiz
DMV we getting it in
LandLord keep doing your thing baby
Lets get money
But what if they don’t like you
on a string
'Till the blood on your sword is the blood of a king
'Till the blood on your hand is the blood of a king
Our armies in England, Ireland, Scotland,
mind, I feel it breaking
No, my heart ain't worth the saving tonight
It's like I'm moving in slow motion
And I'm blinded by the sound
See, my body's
"All I see is blood and murder, my mind state"
"Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate"
"All I see is blood and murder, my
coming for blood
I’m coming for bonez
Fuck talking on phones
Enter the room
With my platoon
Squad full of goons
I am your doom
I am the eye of the storm
This that new shit nigga
Follow my lead bitch
I prolly smoked alot of hop in my weed befo'
And it made a nigga crazy
But I'm loungin' tho'
Niggas
fifth
No gimmicks, God damn
I won't stop being a blood to gangland
To my dope kicked in locked up in a strange land
So when they be like, "Slick,
Blood
Bad Blood in my veins
Bad Blood
Bad Blood
Bad Blood in my veins
Bad Blood
Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?
Blood spillin' in the streets
Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?
Blood spillin' in the streets
Aiyyo
There'll be blood on the land there'll be blood in the seas
There'll be blood on my hands if it falls down to me
There'll be blood drawn in Gaelin
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
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