Testi:
Blood Arm The

hate Within me On this hollow sand Scar in the head Is too deep to whip away Scar in the head Is too deep to whip away Blowing wind the blood of my

representing and I'm striking like a viper Huh, I got my mind made up, I got my nine Ring the alarm, and strong arm must run Some niggaz need to feel

When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit Now Blood

my heat Ya'll niggas better lay down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain't gon' make it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and

When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangster shit Now Blood

this creeping meat War is over, fight is over, but blood is boiling War is over, fight is over, but blood is boiling War is over, fight is over, but blood

me Your blood is red It?s beautiful genetic love Biological I don?t know why I feel that way with you Biological I need your DNA Your fingerprints The flesh, her arm

B-O-S-O) I'ma give them people a new way to ID you That's an IV in your arm and I see you So if they see blood leaking it gotta be you New jewels on your

Move up from the table Stick her arm let her go Dropped dime on me last time By morning his blood turned bold Runnin from the law since Monday 'Cause