Lyrics:
Cause I got blood
I got blood
On my hands now
Yeah
Ahh
Woo hoo
Aahh
I'm a good man
Lord knows I'm a good man
Take me down by the gallows
Cause I got blood
pouring in
As the blood pours out of me
Choked slammed again
By the hand of death
Choke slammed again
I am breathing my last breath
Choke slammed again
By
ha
I was raised by one, it's in my blood son
Cut me deep, might penetrate the concrete
A A.K. with a drop clip where I sleep, nigga what
Put 'cha
My rhymes, confuse niggas
Like somebody try to gang-bang
Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up signs with there left hand
Standin' out
Mama, I'm so sorry i've been awful naughty
Pray the Lord, my soul, to take
Cuz I ain't got no conscience
With all this blood on my hands
If the law
blinded by fear?
Where would my sanctity live?
Suddenly nobody cares.
It's never enough
You're wasting your time
Isn't there something I could say?
and you know it, clap your hands
Yeah yo, guns go clack, packs gon' move
Blood gettin' drawn, skin gon' bruise
'Cause real gon' win, the fake gon' lose
just to be free
This is not what I've wanted
It's not what I've had in mind
For a thousand souls to die
There's blood on my hands
Their screams all
suffocate them all
Stained in the blood of my loved ones
Surrounded by thorns of flesh and bone
Suffocating time slowly in my hands
Life is nothing but
My fathers gods I am yours
Through blood by thunder
Sound of wings in the air and
His ravens fly near to lead me
So I will not fail to ride
The suicide doors would go up for ya
Take a bullet by my side for ya
Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me,
I would die for you, like he died for
some heat that melts a budget
Come on lets pass de dutchie pon' the left hand side
And all my people getting high
Put your right hands to the sky
Blood on my hands won't be bleached away
Peace can't be conjured from this dark day
Cover you ears like you averted your eyes
I'm kept alive by hate
it was true
Sold my soul again, we shook hands with the devil
Blood all on my hands, that bitch is really evil
You never understand, you know my
blood is not my own
As I grew they feared the weapon they'd brought to this sad darkened world
I journeyed through lands and I slaughtered them all by
Armies will fall by the sword in my hand
All of their blood has stained the land
My honor will live past my time
Kingdoms will fall and empires
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
from your hands,
Blood from your hands
Baida, Eyes filtered by pain,
You see the difference in a man is in his soil, and it’s good enough to hate
figured
I got my hand on the motherfucking trigger
What I saw'll make your ass start giggling
Three blind, crippled and crazy senior citizens
I live by
Spring über den Takt während ich jiffe
Henny in der Hand Kette zwischen Lippen
Meine Brüder nippen an der Flasche - Lipton
Ice (Ice) prime time
Unsre
Ride or die, the blood splut on my hands, (Your scythe won't take my fucking soul)
Hey!!! Ride or die, the last trick tonight, (the last road with you my
brain
Han
I'm a gangstar not a gentleman
See making music make you happy is my hobby
Making music is my hobby
I be all flex now black tee
Black
Always by my side, all of my life momma, there ain't no one greater
You literally shed yo sweat, tears and blood for me
Momma I love you, I hope that it
subsides
But I feel a little rush in my
Blood and I can not fight
When I get emotional where am
I supposed to go?
I get excited by everything
My heart is
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