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Utwór: Blood N Blood Out

  • wykonawca: Twista
  • album: Legit Ballin' - Vol.1
  • wyświetleń: 985

Me and my closest roll dog
  came up in an early age on the corner servin cane
  gang bangin and everythang
  we some mutherfuckin gangstas
  broke to the right
  Blood in Blood out brothers and we swore that was for life
  servin them keys and be clocking them g's and
  we got whatever you need just a come and see me
  or my mutherfucking nug bout to show this city up show love
  or catch that bug from that nine millimeter slug
  i broke bread with this nigga, i bust lead with this nigga
  heard he fucking with the feds
  can't believe it, not my nigga
  selling me for the cash, was he moving too fast
  talking behing my back to them damn hood rats
  i'm going crazy aint that a bitch
  you try and get bitched and your closest rodey
  turns into a snitch
  just smiling and laughing in your fucking face
  went behind your fucking back hooking you with a fucking case
  going insane and i don't know what to think
  paranoid out my mind as i take another drink
  of that hennessy motherfuckin cognac
  got me reaching for my nine
  bout to peel this niggas cap
  so i waked out the house
  and i headed for the corner
  i seen that nigga creeped up on him
  bitch yous a goner
  up that itchy to his temple why'd you try to fuck me Rodey
  starting crying seeing me
  nigga this aint to New Jack City
  and my name aint no mutherfuckin Nino Brown
  a tear roll down my cheek and i blew his brains on the ground
  sirens all around lights all in my face
  dick boys on the case so i headed towards the gate
  bitch freeze
  bitch please
  thats what i told them punk ass cops
  all of a sudden i heard the shot
  couldn't believe i just got popped
  didn't drop, turned around, grapped my nine, then i pulled it
  started yelling just like fates a_?Bitch i took your fucking bulleta_?
  everything turned cold and got dark
  i couldn't feel nathan but the beating of my heart
    Blood in blood out
  i thought that we was family
  can't believe he crossed me
  got to break him off G
  am i my brothers keeper
  i thought that was for life
  its gonna be a murder this nigga gots ta die
  

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