Letras:
Blood For Blood Cheap Wine

decay in everything that I see Where can you turn? What can you do? When their society?s got nothin? for you I got hate for everything in sight And the

through the streets And findin' nothin' but decay in everything that I see Where can you turn? What can ya do? When their society's got nothin' for you I got hate for

rippin the fuckin rhymes And ill make you mother shit her pants bro So so You better watch your back Watch for me comin Watch for me comin In a 59 drop top blood

out, but its too late, it?s been to late for years. But you look good, you really do, they love you on the street. If I could move I?d kneel for you,

cheap lipstick, Hair grease, sperm, and jezebel juice To hell with the good news that... He was a father for the first time His thirst for wine and

Still them 1-6-Ooh niggaz, straight up (whoa, hold up, hold up) [Inspectah Deck] The nozzel aim, rip through ya frame for pocket change Fiend for the

cost, I'm down for what it takes Now cause when the rioting starts it's too late So let em drown in my ancestor's blood sweat and tears They fear, knowledge

me if i pray, i say yeah once in a blue moon Oops, i mean a red moon, i did it again to 'em Let me leave the station for your blood affiliation I say

Blood and chocolate I hope you're satisfied what you have done You think it's over now But we've only just begun I asked for water And they gave me rosy