What the hell is this i see You crying loud like a fucking baby In this world it?s not all about you. Just take a look what ive been through Don?t think
dick Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists Cop a mansion on these other
out the trunk and Put it in drive see that Souljah boy bucking Back in the other direction, Po-po came quick then heat up Niggas blast at each other,
been born again and everyone thats been washed in the blood you heard the brother singin about the blood its stuff about the blood its stuff about the blood
out Losin weight and her legs and her stomach stickin out Knowin daddy's uptown in his work all around Keep your ear to the ground and your soul heaven bound
(man) Hey, nigga, gimme some of them water and chip's, shit (other man) lock 'em up, nigga, lock 'em, bullshit (man) hey, look, nigga get out there, nigga
mean I really want ya bad, you cunt Nick, you had your fun, I've come to kick you in your sack of junk Man, I could use a fresh batch of blood So prepare
love um' either, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of an un-believer, My sword would drink the blood of
i? am i? "yeah" I'm I'm so fly why do I wear this gear Clothes don't make the man it's the other way around I live by this and I'm still platinum bound
the game be fucked Strip a mothafucka for his cars and money Tag up a 600 SEL A three-way split, me, 40 and Cel About my mail, I was bound to have it
movin [Fiend] Body Head Follow me Mommy can wobble if she want it stay ride it if she want it That face and body she can model if she want it She ghetto bound
like I don't exist I'm twenty miles out of town, in cold irons bound The walls of pride are high and wide I can't see over to the other side It's such
cloud Inside I sat, seeking the presence of a God I searched through the pictures in a leather-bound book I found a woolly lamb dozing in an issue of blood
bound to bone Armed and ready it begins again, in your last hour stand You'll notice the one that you had loved In dreams is here among the others Chase
I sat, seeking the presence of a God I searched through the pictures in a leather bound book And I found a woolly lamb dozing in an issue of blood And
fix my mind But I don't care for you Your smile and the other lies You were crawling around my bed Sure I was afraid Lord could you see my blood And
and down and past Tears and seams all turn to one With every stitch and each spool spun Feed the line through its eye Draw it from the other side Pull
ll bring the trauma Overseas, yeah, we tryin' to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin' In the U.S.A., the big C.I.A. The Bloods and
