Lyrics:
Tryin' hard now, it's so hard now
Tryin' hard now, Rocky power by the hour
Pumpin' iron God ya know he's tryin'
Every nerve a wire sweatin' blood, like
Somebody save me, save me
My niggas sick with them choppers, they goin' crazy
Thugged out, we the ones who bring the bloods and the guns out
Ones who
circle, yeah
That whole circle, you could see that, haha"
And that's meant to be blood (blood)
You'd be broke for a year, where my rent for the month?
Howl the wolves in praise to the dark gift master, He rises pale and almighty
from his grave
They want to baptize you by blood -life-plenty blood- that
“Finale of My Adolescence”
Written by Rayko of Lolita Dark
Finale of my adolescence
No matter how bad
I Never compromised
My pride, blood, no
can't even hear what they say
So focus on the game, the price is right, it's what we pay
I gave it every day, I gave it blood, I gave it skin
That's why
Blood Washed
Words and Music by:
Billy Gaines
Verse 1
Somebody asked me what has happened to you?
And for lack of a better term I’d say you were
his blood we're conquers
It's by God's grace,
All things through Christ Jesus.
No weapon formed against me shall proper.
It's by God's grace,
All
his red mane flies in the wind
And the rider of the moon goes by and the bright star falls behind
And clear was the paley moon when his shadow passed
He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He's the blood stain on the stage
He's the tear in your eye been tempted by his lie
He's the knife in
and I can feel it, yeah
She don't bring up when these bitches bein' miserable and typical
Take my blood, baby, we goin' digital
Thousand dollar ski
Street, you could call it "kill or be killed" street
"Lost a pint of blood, let it spill" street
Stop and wake up!
Wake up
They say my folks'll do
Let us pray
Father thank you for makin me righteous
And accepted through the blood of Jesus
Because of that I am blessed and highly favored by you
march with me
All my soldiers march with me
All my soldiers march with me
He laid on his back,
His firearms by his side
Hearin' no sound
Just
Suffocated by mirrors, stained by dreams
Her honey belly pulls the seams
Curves are still upon the hinge
Pale zeros tinge the tiger skin
Moist
I have prayed for America
I was made for America
It's in my blood and in my bones
By the dawn's early light
By all I know is right
We're going
it's alive
But where does love go when it dies
If you came across your dream would you walk on by
Hold a candle to the wind and just let it die
For violent I
Confession arms a wake
Mine, mine you were always mine
Possessed by my taste
And below the angel dog
Combs her hair and sings
wanna sit back and wonder
[Chorus]
The home of the city of the Crips and the Bloods
And nigga get shot oh who they thought you was
The home
down and out
In my time of trials will you stand by me
Would you go away to another land walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood
down and out
In my time of trials will you stand by me
Would you go away to another land walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood
in line
And you're heading for the house of pain
Destined by lies and greed
In the ghetto all over again
We're all branded by iron
The final countdown
It’s a song of thanks, sung by a hack
When the reflection of yourself just won’t look back
It’s that panic you feel when you don’t know what to say
Barren
Of children and land
Consumed by this cancer
Our heads in the sand
Deafened
By silence above
Devoid of all meaning
God's absence of love
We
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