Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blood , by - Freestyle Fellowship. Song from the album Innercity Griots, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.1992
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Blood |
| Ah, see y’all niggas is trippin' now |
| I’m talkin' bout physical blood that you bleed |
| I am not talkin' about no motherfucking gangs |
| (We know that, we’re just bullshitting) |
| Goddamn, body slam, program a jam |
| Push the button |
| (It's recording everything) |
| Alright, well here that motherfucker is! |
| I’ll end all junior blood you won’t budge (all day) |
| Attack with a lot of laughter |
| While I’m steady capping your dome |
| With 9 millimeters of chrome |
| Flesh and bone marrow are thrown |
| Into your face, your identification is gone |
| Long gone |
| I think I’m freakin' you, oooh continue |
| P-ack my jewels down the avenue, oooh continue |
| Rescue the revenue, oooh |
| Underground, sixteen hundred pounds of style, marching |
| Look over the hill brother man, you see I’m stalking |
| And if you get a zoom in, you can see I’m walking |
| In a pack of four in a?? |
| what? |
| store |
| It’s not for you so boom get a mac to the back take it back |
| Hmm, Freestyle, Heavyweight |