Lyrics:
nine on jam
I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man
I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam
I will fire and drop a hater rite where he
man
I can promise I'm a silent and yet deadly friend
And in ear and voice you can rejoice and can depend
Coming on that point of no return again
I'm
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
[Verse 1:]
Hail Mary full of grace I got the devil in my head
again, my eyes blood shot red again. I thought I
escaped this trap, but I'm back smokin
the ground
Hector's body dragged three times around
I will carry the torch to your funeral Pyre
I will ask of the wind to send high your fire
Hector's blood
the man you should run 'em by
In the fire, been tried
Affected the way I been wired inside
You can hide or glide
I could've been deported
That's
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
shall fall as Abel fell to Cain
By fire, by storm, by hail & by rain
The Sacred triad, the three that are one
Shall serve the word, thy will shall be
And it goes hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
Man, Febz is coming out for more
And it goes hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
Man, Febz is
the "a" on the side with the "y" in the speech
I'm inside of a peach , with two guys, equals three
Landed on mercury
This shit burning me
Think this shit
chorus: Blood for Blood without rewards
a bullet hears my true love sign
in life's young dreams to all
Blood for blood
I know your baby never hurt nobody
But he got his ass smoked at that Mustard party
Og Blood, everybody know me when I came in with the little
It was the first day on the job for me
I was a younger man, you see
With perseverance in my soul and
Fire in my eyes
Since I had never felt more
witnesses
I'm the truth
Still, I remain calm like a soldier in war
Surrounded by, three bombs, cautious
Shots keep coming like I got three arms
Two trigger
[Raekwon]
One for you, one for me
Two for you, one-two for me
Three for you...
[Ghostface]
What? I'll smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin
to the delusional prince
Rejoice and come to me my children finally the end is near
Stained in the blood of my loved ones
Surrounded by thorns of flesh and bone
path we've chose
Through the fire spread my wings to the sky we go
Rise in live as Kings
Rise and live as queens
Verse 3
Through the fire til ya
of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind.
the F know
But death row
I'm coming by the inches
And them niggaz outside on the benches
Don't think that we in the trenches
Cause we got a 600
And we
traverse by the grace
We rejoice in the hopes
Patient in the tribulat'
Never worry bout a thing
Keep the prayer, supplicate
In everything, give thanks
administer their Christ's blessing.
In America poison is injected into the blood-stream.
Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state.
Another glorious
of Stock
I hang myself while the stock markets crash
The city is covered in inches of muck
I see some other pictures of victims are up
Grieving
ain't wit' talkin', we gon' buck man
(repeat)
Verse 3: (Capone)
Peep the gangsta physiche, slim, fire with a fetish
move with a deathwish, bullets turn
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