Lyrics:
but the type
Of bullet that stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my
behind her; but all the knots held good!
She writhed her hands till here fingers were wet with sweat or blood!
They stretched and strained in
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Blood
Cause out of 32 niggas you owe 31 (0-31)
Now I'm loading up in Jersey
With an old dirty gun
And since Red Blood too I give 0 31
Than after that I
to unwind
Like December 31st, on nineteen-ninety-nine
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
to unwind
Like December 31st, on nineteen-ninety-nine
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
C-E-O in this bitch,
Lil' Weezy stand tall, Tippy-toe in this bitch
Blood gang muthafucka' da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya girl get Barry Manilow in
They call me Young Gudda
I'm all about the doe still
And anybody in my way, Roadkill
Everything my hands touch turn to gold
Money, Knots and Jewels
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
I do keep it blood like a Piru
I'm in album mode
I'll try'n get every album sold
I'll compose hits like Al Capone
Down the road, no telling how it
blood lust you must sate
And when this world you must depart
A final hex I will impart
Struggling as your life flies by
Alike this world, I bleed you dry
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
knots
It's not over run through these stops
Time is ticking by the fathers clock
Past the point of war cuz that's what the devil wants
Come with me
Come
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
Ayo, shoutout CNN
Griselda get the blood money
I be in any hood without a pass from the opps
DA know my face, I get harrassed by the cops
They blame
the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off
For
That I’m spraying
So let the target practice start
There’s no delaying
15 albums finished by March
Got you swaying side to side
A hundred mc’s ready
wired
Cuz I done came thru the dirt
The mud
And the struggle and fire
I could make a billion by 31
And still won't retire
That's how I'm feeling now
A lot
Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something
reivindicações dos trabalhadores era a readmissão dos trabalhadores demitidos por perseguição política, melhores condições de trabalho e reajuste salarial.
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