Blood in the streets, the what? Blood spillin' in the Blood spillin' in the streets, the spillin' in the streets
Aiyyo wit two precise niggaz, the right biscuits There'll be a lot of cats out they life liquid Niggaz who actin' hard ain't Columbia Pictures we throw two in yo' ass while you huggin' on your mistress
From Philly, cats quick to mute you at Cuckoo cats, twist your FUBU cap Crucial black, two to screw you at Then they a pool stick where you doodoo at
While you checkin' on your pagers, in your faces blazin', cops section off the pavement Hoppin' out with gauges, prepare for the We throw about in, the house that you was raised in
Mouthin' off make you a loud patient Achin', with your arms in a basin And while your brain's achin' I'ma have dame slavin' Cocaine and apron, over a bakin'
Niggaz take it for granted until they dead on the granite bystanders get shot by standin' Y'all better when you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks Niggas'll leave your blood in the streets
Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' on the granite bystanders get shot by standin' Y'all ducked when y'all heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets
Can you it? Nothin' can save ya 'Cause is the season of the infrared laser And I got time, what I'm gonna do Is show you how you can get by one too
'Cause I don't give a fuck, I cock back and bust With more than an octopus, as if one gun wasn't enough I fuck around and eight out your face off or blow your brains out Nigga, I'll you laid out
Then I pull the gat in my waist out, put it in your And keep squeezin' the whole clip is sprayed out Take the gun in my ankle brace out, shoot you in the I see the last meal you ate drain out
Your face look spaced out, I gut you a trout Scream my name out I'm scrapin' your rib cage out Squeeze the index, spray like a bottle of Windex Bullets buzzin' by head like insects
From your head to mid-sec' And I ain't even you in the legs or your limbs or your dick yet Your masculinity is questionable, you a homosexual Just the thought of a woman lay next to you probably threatens you
You probably look at and see testicles You fantasize about vegetables Like cucumbers and bananas sex with you And you probably let gerbils crawl up rectum too
on you, I defecate on you and simultaneously urinate on you And some acid rain on you I stop heartbeat with heat You weak nigga, leave your blood spillin' in the street
Niggaz it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite Innocent bystanders get by standin' Y'all better duck when you the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks leave your blood spillin' in the streets
Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the Innocent bystanders get by standin' shoulda ducked when y'all heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased Niggas'll leave your blood in the streets
Ayyo Journalist what you with? Old school with Barrels big enough for you head to fit in the circle you holdin' Canibus?
30 banana clips Just to the kick I gotta glue it to my hands and shit We got permits to shit We injure niggaz who deserve the shit, put 'em in a tourniquet
Bomb proof with tractor-tread tires So we can through the dirt with it, drive over curbs with it Merc in it, even over slippery surfaces we can in it And into niggaz who don't deserve they shit Try stoppin' the dudes, you gotta be the tools that knock you out your socks and your shoes
We'll leave you less and keep shootin' Look how much life liquid you losin', you need a blood In the back of a truck, shots in your neck and gut While we holdin' our weapons up, I'm still reppin' Philly,
spillin' in the streets, the what? Blood in the streets Blood spillin' in the streets, the Blood in the streets
Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' on the granite Innocent get shot by standin' (The what?) Y'all better duck when you the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks (The what?) Niggas'll leave your spillin' in the streets
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