down baby, baby And it won’t get any better Blood, tears and gold Love grows cold Blood, tears and gold Won’t make it any better Love grows cold Blood, tears and gold
me sharp as a razor with a heard of gold when you feel me, strange and beautiful and pain, when you... fear my ... soul temptation on and on again... blood
killin a family man, and tearing loved ones asunder when things were really sunny, strictly for the money The money.. yo money You might reinstate the draft and
s light up your kidneys I'm so sincere, you seein it hurts this year It's not a verse it's a curse from burse And whats on your purse And over hear,
you and make you feel exiled But I know the story bout the prodigal son And the Bible is true, and I know cause I was one I read Luke 15 and started for
red Chinchilla and buy some momma for your head On the block i'm from niggas be damned near 40 and still tuckin And niggas baby mommas is pregnant and
tear that whole crowd apart It's hip-hop, my lips got problems, I spit hot shit Watch the kid rock albums, I hurt verses And bruise flows, who knows what
the world needs is true expression From the soul and the heart What the world needs is you and me What the world needs is the universe and love Please
soul I'm Azriel and so you see, the sun will turn Blood-red it changes over me Wrought in confusion My life at an end I wait for the golden stairs To
stars red gold and green honors the earth, fill my heart with joy You unfold, prince and princess makes your convoy The land of love filled with righteousness for I and
carved from gold And I'm on that line between love and hate I try hard to forgive Everything that they take And I'm past the dream of beauty and grace
What y'all thought I was too busy writin songs with Whitney Houston Cuz ''My Love's your Love'' will be my slugs wit blood For any thug that wanna bang and
today and not promise tommorrow smoke weed and set lead and try to dry my sorrows in this game of life ain't no rules to follow and if I come to lie for
killin a family man, and Tearing loved ones asunder When things were really sunny, strictly for the money The money.. yo money You might reinstate the draft and
and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought the chain really gold never
wings and a cry pierced the air It fluttered and it fell on the rocks at my feet Weeping It left it, the thing that had fallen Blood stained my hands and tears
sharp as a razor with a heard of gold when you feel me, strange and beautiful and pain, when you... fear my ... soul temptation on and on again... blood
i lust and i bust passion is a must but then we start cus we was just makin love now we tearin up eachothers gut like species she called me and animal
