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Blood Money, Pt. 3 - текст песни



Blood Money, Pt. 3


(feat. Mike B.)




[Chorus x2]


Yo, New York get the blood money


Drty cash, smoke hydro green


Sill mix it wit hash


To all the weed spots


Niggaz know I'm known to cop


All the good shit, smell me nigga


I'm on some hood shit




[Noreaga]


Back to the essence when I first rhymed


L.A., L.A.


When y'all niggaz first heard me


I was starving on the train just selling my caine


Fast forward to '99, it's still the same


But now I got a car keep my rims up to par


Only stay in hotels that be five-star


Queens, Akineyle, Mobb Deep, and Escobar


Lost Boyz, Run-D.M.C., 'Pone and me


No disrespect but Queens got this shit locked D


Yo New York get the Bloody Money, kid watch me


You know my tempo, I can do it fast or slow


Eat some bubble-gum weed and yell, GERONIMO


All my analog thugs and my digital thugs


All my people that be rowdy wit weed in the clubs


For my knives and four fifths, Bloods and Crips


For my people who smoke Phillies, and knows it splits


And to the niggaz on the block that rock my shit


To the crackhead, waking up the cops and shit


For all the liquor stores, that ain't no good


To all the stocked ones everywhere that be in the hood


For all my people on welfare, don't even care


For all them people gettin money, livin in Bel-Air




[Chorus x2]




[Noreaga]


Time zone, got blown ?madi gon?


My niggaz get high and still fall in the zone


Bitches, callin me up and hanging up


I ain't a playa, so why y'all hoes playin games?


I'm a hustla, and I even hustle the same


I got hoes fooled thinkin' I love em


when I don't love em


And once I get the ass yo you know I'ma thug 'em


Tell 'em lies, hit 'em in they head


Hit 'em wit bread


I'm a millionaire bitch


I could trick a ???????


Of you lookin foul and you


Fuckin wit me, N.O.R.E. thuggish nigga out here B


Bloody Money once again, yo this one Part Three


Classical song (Texts of songs ), certified, Desert Storm


For my niggaz always there when I perform


And scream - What What, when I scream - What What


Straight wildin, in Superthug and they all be stuck


Have y'all niggaz ready to fight, hoes ready to fuck




[Chorus x4]



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