Lyrics:
Toss and tumble
My voodoo do so my poetry
Now chicken blood or poulty
My victim been shook
By a pack of coyote
Soarin' through the night
Down
mind the scars on my back and the blood that I've bled
Hanging by a thread
Through my lowest lows and my highest highs
The world has become my bloody
I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got
till full moon
She want me body like me want her kabina
Because me young blood fresh an cooler
Every time mi big ting she say fix it dere
An lay pan her
Effervesced till world war III
Bloodtrails - Suicide to kill the enemy
Bloodtrails - No reasons and no common sense
Bloodtrails - Call you to your end
Comprehension, Ruach bring me in
Too legit to quit
Patient in affliction
An MC with a hammer
Whack a mole flow, you tried it, now get back in your place
Call that
Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money
By all means instead of 2 beat, call me
Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base
Lawyer paid
[Verse One:]
Yo, the Lord is my shepard
The sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin', that comes from the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, blood's
[Verse One:]
Yo, the Lord is my shepard
The sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin', that comes from the struggle
shoes been scuffled, blood's been
Wielded A Great Hammer Of War.
With Them Came Their Soldiers Of Death, Followed
By An Army Of Immortals. They Were Few In
Number, But The Look In Their
Your
Eyes
Hello3:05
Eye spy
The devil inside3:11
Call them good company
They don’t know the bad company in me
Light house
Good view
Ocean waves
the fold of God.
Jesus, rescued me from danger.
Bought me by His precious blood.
VERSE 3
O to grace how great a debtor.
Daily your love calls to me!
Let Thy
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in
York
Hawk is what them niggaz call me, 'cause they all be
Suckin' my dick and on my motherfuckin' balls, G
I know the half, so I laugh with 'em
A blood
Let's call the sheriff a cock-sucker
See if he's read "The Killer Inside Me"
Let's have sex with pit bulls
Maybe pollute their blood line
Little Timmy's
his peak-in
You are weak-in and collapse like Mike, collect the beacon
You talk more ish than a cellullar
You can't last, just call me Enema
'cause
prayer
Gods of war I call you, my sword is by my side
I seek a life of honor free from all false pride
I will crack the whip with a bold mighty hail
Cover
This is poetry from hell
[Verse 3]
Wings of night they spread
Haunted by the words we said
Lost in endless pain
Underneath the blood red rain
[Bridge]
David is heading back
He's got a three days journey
And the Bible says, that they matched three days
They are looking for watcher
They are looking
ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into
it up whoa
Get ya crew call ya man it's a go hoe
Pull up in the whip all rojo
I'm with the crew and we all go loko!
(VERSE THREE)
You could take
the past
Glock wit a dick its like 21 inches
Glock wit a dick said he run for the fences like
Niggas is bitch niggas is pussy dont tote on no sticks
Niggas
tears, she'd make me weeped
Secure the bag, secure the bag
I was 21 when I pulled a hammer before
And I felt like a killer never wrong those
Secure the bag
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