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Артист: Young BuckНазвание : Blood In Blood OutДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south hip hop g-unit Видео:
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I come nake faceded, ain`t no need for a ski-mask From neck down, I`m black down, eye to eye when I blast [Rizin Sun] No question, I got the code Now how many bodies out there take out before I reload Hit `em below [Young Buck] His fuckin knees Before we leave, we gon` locate them ki`s A nigga gotta eat, ya heard me? [Rizin Sun] You know the player when we get there, kill e`rything in there Leavin no clues, like we never even been there [Young Buck] Life ain`t fair, but fuck it it`s a new year I`m grabbin my strap, cockin it back, and boo-yaa We almost thay-urr [Rizin Sun] Lock down the spot Put your vest on punk, we in the parking lot [Young Buck] One of them all day killers, who`s hard to spot Jackin all y`all whether it`s dark or not [Chorus: both 2X] It`s blood in - blood out - and you know what I`m about I`m ridin high - nigga I`m ridin high So don`t get in if you ain`t about it spendin it big Cause I`m clearin the block - oh I`m clearin the block [Rizin Sun] We did our job, now we on the next mission The next victim, go on see if the tec spittin [Young Buck] No bullshittin, see they don`t know just how we livin I`m goin all out, I ain`t scared to go to prison [Rizin Sun] Make your own decision, it`s gon` be a long ride I need the money, I can`t wait a long time [Young Buck] Keep a strong mind, cause we done waited in a long line Just to get our shine on, now it`s our time [Rizin Sun] Believe that, it`s our turn Pull out your weapon to burn, get what you earned [Young Buck] We all must learn, that money is the key to life And niggaz gon` die if we ain`t eatin right [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Young Buck] Who you know livin right, ain`t nobody spreadin love Niggaz snown off that white, goin out and sheddin blood [Rizin Sun] Life lookin like my momma said it would Whether or not I still ride for the hood, I`m on my block [Young Buck] My niggaz they slang rocks, shoot it out with cops From J.C. the center court life`s hard knocks [Rizin Sun] Hold on, grab your glock, did you see the car stop? (Which one?) The black Benz with the top dropped [Young Buck] Fuck `em, the mac-10 with the infrared dot Represent how I`m livin, keep on drivin down the block [Rizin Sun] Oh it`s on now, let`s take the back route Get your mac out, it`s blood in blood out [Chorus] [RS] Clear the block, shoot `em up, shoot `em up [YB] Nuttin but gangsta niggaz - be clearin the block [RS] Ay man, Rizin Sun and Buck | Похожие исполнители:
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