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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · The Best of the Hoppers [DVD] (The Hoppers) · The Best of the Hoppers (The Hoppers) · Dan Crary & Lonnie Hoppers (Dan Crary) · Chartbuster Karaoke: Southern Gospel the Hoppers (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hip Hoppers (Mad Lion) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) – and 90 other albums »


or the one had there wasn't fliest
But for the record I'm not trickin'
But you can call me Timex, 'cause I'll still take the lickin'
So if you're hot
now we
No longer fear the grave (yes, Jesus)
No more condemnation (hallelujah)
The debt of man is paid

By the blood (by the blood)
But for the blood
By
of wolves be scheming on a bunch of gazelles 

Here the leopards grab the wilderbeast down by it's tail 
You see the chimps they grow hips they hustle
and lonely ride
But if I got a call in the dead of the night
I'd be right by your side

Blood on blood, blood on blood

Blood on blood
One on one
We'd
on each side of the room
Givin' us the boom boom boom
To our zoom zoom zoom

The smell of a L lit while walking by
But the music gets me high
Saint
to stay away
Even took him up to Canada 
And told him for to stay

[Chorus]
But the cat came back, the very next day,
Thought he was a goner, but
a long and lonely ride
But if I got a call in the dead of the night
I'd be right by your side

Blood on blood, blood on blood

Blood on blood
One
of the Father's heart to make a way for us
Now boldly we approach
Not by earthly confidence
It's only Your blood
know it was the blood for me?

By the blood (falling on us)
By the blood (it gives me purpose)
By the blood (you are for us)
By the blood (who can
there's anything I can do for you Lord
Let me know what's to be done Lord by will be done goodnight Lord
Lord put a hand...
motherfuckers trade blood for oil
An American graveyard on another man's soil
Makes no sense
The Roman Empire in the present tense
Murder for corporations that
Punks made us a target and knew that we'd hit it
But that was a part of showbiz

Hey yo homeboy, why don't you tell 'em what your name is?

Well for
that's sealed around you
Brick by brick

Eye for an eye and blood for blood you better get your gun (blood for blood!)
For every action reaction, and death
The walls of fate have a gate that's sealed around you
Brick by brick

I've fallen and I am blood for blood you better get your gun (Blood for Blood!)
For
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
know
This blood speaks of passion
This blood for which we rage
This blood speaks of promise
This blood for which you'll pay
Raped
By your church
By your
you 

Then I transform like a Decepticon 
With a mic as a bomb 
In my right palm 
But I don't stay calm 

So panic 
Others can't flow so they go
terror, by night fall you might fall
Off your pedestal but leave my rhyme work alone
You can't decode my shit without the use of Rosetta stone
This ain't
And all the time M.O.B. on my mind
The weekend was nice baby but I'm back to N.Y.

She's got a thing for slippin' clique and goin' clubbin' at nights
Ain't
Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds
I'm real super, hot in the eighties
Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby"
The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint 

That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti 
Like the body cool  keep the strap up by the naughties
testifies in grace
Tells of the Father's heart to make a way for us
Now boldly we approach
Not earthly confidence, it's only by Your blood

What can wash away
you 
Then I transform like a Deception 
With a mic as a bomb 
In my right palm 
But I don't stay calm 
So panic 
Others can't flow so they go
first love
Stay humble, but I knew that I was first up
Picked up the pen and that's when I drew my first blood
Spit my heart again, cause the pain'll
Half of my blood is Cain's blood, half of my blood is Abel
One eye looks to heaven and one eye looks for trouble

Sweet mother, she sang in