Testi:
Bad Blood Deal With The Pain

Hold it inside Nothing's gonna change The eyes of war are turning away Blood red view nothing to lose Just sit back and deal with the pain What

winter's never leavin' Ask my boys we all feel we got a raw deal I feel like cashing in my chips, crashing in my 4-wheel For real the pain is drivin'

Hilfigers With some thug ass niggas sipping eighty proof liquor Split swisher down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with

Cuz there's a war goin' on, There's a war, war, war, goin' on Drive by shootings blow up Blood stained t.v. shows Where life is cheaper Than bad writing

in his arms, with His head in his hands, trying to heal a broken heart, I Feel the pain in my chest, and it's not just hunger pains, I'm full of hate

what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing in That's what's the deal we're dealing

yola on the block like Coca-cola Til he slung a boulder to undercover narcotic soldiers I'm tryin to drink the pain away with liqour But the problems

And with them I get nuff respect (nuff respect) When I was down they were there When I didn't have, they were more than happy to share Inside I feel the pains

last tears and pain is bliss been through so many things it's hard to resist a mind that's currently thinking on his last wish it's nothing to fuck with