On this burning Burning bed of nails Touched the needle Got the need Tables turning Turning under me Open up And let it bleed Out of the black In to
vinyl an analog outlaw A lot of gats on your DAT taped southpaw You thuggin when the mics plugged in Barkin through the speakers like you got no sense
it used to be Then you hurt me and I hurt you We were fools, as foolish as fools can be Even if you go I will still remain.. (chorus) Here you make me bleed
myself and my reflection I just can't help but to wonder which of us do you love So I bleed, I bleed And I breathe, I breathe now Bleed, I bleed and
hundred dollar bills in the air Oh yeah, Cuban Link is into getting Benjamin's 'Cuz if doesn't make dollars, then it doesn't make sense I represent,
boys an, mutha fuckaz juss betta hope that he don't get liquor poison, (liquor poison) mutha fuckaz best believe that they makin some kind of sense
moments were chosen Her senses explosion Take your pulse and read it well She never said you'd only get one chance Pay your debt and bleed as well You
let you go I tried I hate you, girl, you know I lie I hate you, girl, you know I lie Boy, you're gonna have to use your senses Just to figure out the
hear you? Now shut the fuck up and get what's comin' to you You were supposed to love me Now bleed bitch, bleed bitch Bleed! Bitch bleed! Bleed! So
, our mortal effort crippled by suspicion. Bleeding from within, our chance denied, stabbed once again, betrayal never ends. Time justifies, reasons of mentality sense
a blessing and her essence was a lesson She had her head wrapped And long dreads that peeked out the back Like antenna to help her get a sense of where
can sense it With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps Swingin' sleep
sense it With the nostrils innocently mixed with 6 hostile stenches Henceforth the elbow swings dinging, we bring whip to bleed scalps Swingin' sleep
is there no justice, no peace? So fuck the police, listen, I walk with P. Ignorance leakes like back streets of sickness Or disease, and our weakness, we bleed
crime And it wrung me out and strung me out And it hung years on my face God help me Am I the only one who's ever felt this way? Now my sense of humor
For me to speak my mind mind mind [Bridge][Wyclef Jean] What am I to do I've been waitin' on you Tell me something that just make sense You sent
god Understand it Never took time for granted Its all right ma As child of the sixties All along the watchtower I cant bet they gonna miss me Im only bleeding
could trust you. You don't understand me. I got problems too, my mama just died. And I can't stop drinkin on e. (??) And I'm predicting my death. My guess is bleeding
