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probably why when I'm by the ocean I cry 

You're life it may change from minute to minute
But you can't change your blood, and your family's all in it

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It's a sleeping dog but i won't let it lie

Bad blood, baby
No, this is not allowed, forget the promise
Play dumb, crazy by now
If it were not

life just but a dream? Mirrors and smoke?
Silence in day break, and a sigh for hope

Frozen by shade despite the rise of the sun
My body and soul no

I'm covered by His blood, I'm covered in His grace
I ain't going back no, ain't going back
I used to be lost but Jesus made a way
I ain't going back

you'll like it!"
Every thrust I repeated, she cried & cried
She was looking for my guilt but I ain't the guy
When I was done there was blood on her legs

And them riders is with me
They all covered in blood
Drag my name through the mud they
Can hate they can gossip
But my passion for Jesus they
Ain't never gon

the thug and average person can now
Be cleansed by blood?

When you were on that cross
I can't believe you died for me
Oh Lord you gave me eyes to see
When I

Murdered by those who said they loved me no matter what

Killers standing over me, they wanta to see me fall
Spit my blood out my mouth, watch it drip down

Maintain

Outlawz

Ride Wit Us or Collide Wit Us [Clean]

2000

door
All them race for the money at the end of the road
Fully-loaded by my waist, I'm bout to explode
I'm on a mission for the money, ain't shit funny

Through the crowd and scooped up one of the ducks

He made a mad dash for the door
Vinnie's goons following him in hot pursuit
But he held them back by

and not great, but deep down I know God has a good plan for me and I'm
Not here by mistake. Encouraging messages on forgiveness, God's light shines within

Believe it

And I'll stay awake for you
I'll change my fate if you want
My blood's in the water but my feeling's gone
Just call me when you're home

I'll turn that shit into a frown
I'll be coming for blood on your tracks like a hound
Like the food on the plate, how I'm serving these rounds
My gun got

tortured before
Had too many different sides
Some parts of you was evil
Some parts was tryna die
But you cared about people
Wanted to do good by the planet

rock the strap to match my tennis
Ain't no killa but if I'm tempted -
I'll squeeze it 'til it's empty then I pop another clip in
Rather be judged by

Bella Morte

Twiztid

W.I.C.K.E.D.

2009

for blood. 
Would I explode with guns would I mount human hands to the wall with love, 
Probably all of the above and then some. 
Spread a little

to the spirit and nobody else
Reach out for the lost i know how that felt
Covered by the blood the cuts and the welts 
I look for the hope and forget the pain

made it
When it was a dream y'all by any means
And we've been on a grind that you never seen
Losin aint an option hustling in my blood stream
Livin

are a royal priesthood that's deemed just by the high priest
We can find healing for our wounds through the wounds of His hands and feet
God loves

killing my prey
Growing steadily easier each one I'd slay
By blood and by battle, making my way
Unto the breach and into the fray
When I play

There is

beneath the hood
Untethered by these bags of blood
What a lovely day to die

I live I die I live again
Speed reckless toward a bitter end
Gone mad with

act like a bully, but watch when we pull up, we chalking his grave
I'm the God of the Wraiths, opps in the way
They've been plagued by the wicked,

NY NY

Tony Yayo

Rotten Apple [Clean]

2006

Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York
Blood spill around here and don't care about court
You take

but don't get credit for it
But by the time the curtains close because they obviously will
I'll have my own holiday and a monument built
So you can keep