to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods Bloods Bloods
to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods
blood graffiti and spit Enemies and adversaries They try and tear me down You want me baby, I dare you Try and tear me down On August 13th, 1961 A wall was erected Down the middle
I wagin' Guerilla Warfare Supply the yellow jackets Each one containin' a mini sovereign homing missile Fittin' your sides ragged Puerto Rican terrorist from the middle east
happy new year, But nothing much has changed here, Another suicide bomb in a market in the Middle East, And the authorities estimate 28 dead at least, Sense soaked with martyrs blood
'm the Saudi Arabian death, killin' veteran on the tube Either me or you right here Come back and hang out in my room I done shot my rifle, trained to kill Got blood
not for me but nowadays it's time for me The streets is watchin' me, I watch back, that's the policy Movin' along my oddesey like blood through the artery
many; In the holy land, in the holy land ... And I saw the beast rising out of the sea To solve the violent crisis in the Middle East ... And I saw
universal death ... And the heathen rage at the center of the earth ... Behold the armies of the beast Marching through the Middle East ... Behold this
love a playa man Can you love a playa man Can you love a playa man, baby Can you really love a playa man I twirl the wheel of my caddy with my middle
a terrible noise; beneath us was nothing now to be seen but a black tempest, till looking east between the cloudes & waves, we saw a cataract of blood
L 'The Devil's Son' ??? with dope lyrics Live in regret, AOTP these shook rappers hit the deck [Chief Kamachi] Courtesy of the streets, make it a microphone Middle East
to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his Cuz Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods
Panama Strike like a brightness, a light.. I'm here to dazzle ya Whole hood from the boroughs, to the niggaz up in Attica Soldiers in the streets, the Middle East
's back Dynasty for life, y'all know what's good Middle finger's how we throw up our hood Bone crushers ready, eatin wimps for dinner Them boys is blood
it would be easy but almost 60 thousand died They was harder than Korea so we ran for our lives It's a family called the Middle East and they got bread
our brutality's bred This is Bush's idea of making us safer Escalating the violence and inviting more danger Our presence in the middle east will always