We want blood Cage match Barbed wire slash Weapons galore Blood on the floor Crowd scream for more gore We want blood!
this deadly equation? That's right, it's me against my brother Then we point a kalashnikov And kill one another [Chorus 3 - Jr. Gong x2] Tribal war We nuh want
us [Chorus 2x] [Nas: Verse 2] Who are we today? The slums,deceases, AIDS We need all that to fade We cannot be afraid So who are we today? We are the
he'll cruise is blood and fire Oh father I can't see a lane They make you a pawn in the game For we all are deaf, dumb and blind [Chorus] After the
cruise is blood and fire Oh father I can't see a lane They make you a pawn in the game For we all are deaf, dumb and blind After the storm when the
I'll leave you in the box in the ground Got the keys to the game, and we locking this down Underwater with the sharks, and we not gonna drown Got the
down Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground [Game
church Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill em with
block then flip it Just because im blood dont mean my niggas should stop crippin We from the ghetto We came up without a pot to piss in We gettin money
is too easy. Ya know what I'm sayin? We put out mixtapes when the fuck we feel like it. Not when you want it, when the fuck we feel like it. And I'm the
m on fire like the tip of a blunt On fire like a nigga that let it drip for a month I'm a Blood, you can Crip if you want, just let it bump like you got
Black Panther tat Kill a nigga cross him out on his Compton hat Told me when I got older I would understand that It's blood in blood out and ain't no
But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck with Puff So bring the guns if you want nigga; I'm real good with the glock
what's up Niggas really don't know parts of me pal [Verse 2] Who I gotta talk to who I gotta write I want my unsigned hype Like Kanye want his five
x] you know this gl shit we got g's on the line or g's on the squad all week on the grind and if you doubt that step up cuz we aint hard to find street
curtains for niggaz All-of-a-sudden-ass killers never heard of these niggaz Have your whole family cryin a river, we'll murder you niggaz We take this
the street This jungle I'm from B don't breed no weak Lames that don't know the game please don't speak You get killed, want me peeled, I'm showin no {?}
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity [Verse 1: Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood) We all thugs and we
