Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blood In the Streets , by - Ruff Ryders. Song from the album The Redemption Vol. 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.07.2005
Record label: Balboa
Song language: English
Blood In the Streets |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| I’ll put your face in the dirt |
| Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse |
| From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse |
| Then the paulbearers take you to church (*repeat 2X*) |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| I tote hammers around like cell phones keep 'em on my belt |
| So if you think you hotter than toon keep it to yourself |
| Yeah I’m holding conversation you can speak to it yourself |
| Just know when I reach I ain’t reaching for my health |
| And it ain’t just for me I just ain’t speakin for myself |
| But every angel go hard to be in sequence with myself |
| I run around spittin flame extinguishing myself |
| And nobody gave me this vision I seen the shit myself |
| Far as rap go I’m just competing with myself |
| So some of my nicest bars I’m speaking to myself |
| Rap niggas can’t fuck with me I’m sleeping with myself |
| And I’m having my biggest issues beefin with myself |
| Might do some dumb shit to get even with myself |
| But look how far I got just believing in myself nigga |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| I’ll put your face in the dirt |
| Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse |
| From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse |
| Then the pall bearers take you to church (*repeat 2X*) |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| Spits the pain on ya I spill ya blood in the gutter |
| Stretch your vains on the corner put your face in your shoulders |
| Lights out game is over get you hit for five cent |
| Who got change for a quarter |
| Y’all only hot as your last bar |
| And ain’t half as tough as they act dog |
| Bury cowards in they own back yard |
| It ain’t a muthafuckin thing change shit naw |
| Picture me piss drunk |
| Don’t go talking that slick shit |
| You faggots know exactly how the angels get down |
| Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down |
| Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| Don’t go talking that slick shit |
| You faggots know exactly how the angels get down |
| Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down |
| Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| I’ll put your face in the dirt |
| Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse |
| From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse |
| Then the paulbearers take you to church (*repeat 2X*) |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| Don’t go talking that slick shit |
| You faggots know exactly how the angels get down |
| Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down |
| Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| Don’t go talking that slick shit |
| You faggots know exactly how the angels get down |
| Approach us with a fucked up attitude and get banged down |
| Hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |
| I’ll put your face in the dirt |
| Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse |
| From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse |
| Then the paulbearers take you to church (*repeat 2X*) |
| I’ll pour your blood in the streets |