and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood Till the fearless come and the act is done A love like blood, a love like blood Everyday through
Traduzione: Killing Joke. Love Like Blood.
Traduzione: Killing Joke. Love Like Blood (Deedrah.
shootin' ya In the heart with a dart, told you they were supin' ya So I'm bootin' ya like this, you thought I was a myth Thought I was blowing smoke like
happy to Glock and got and show 'em for no pity Blood, me gangsta from me hood, me killin' never like a slut Or me can do the ?? because them snitch like
93 [YOUNG MALCOLM] Piruuuu Loooove Babyyyyyy... Piru Loo-o-ove I said Piru Love [BLOODY MARY] Rest In Peace to the homie Killa Wack To lil' homie Kay Ron O.G. Tookie, Iceberg, we love
a??Kill Killa?? then start flexin When the shit poppin' off in my direction Nigga got a 17-shot for protection Life ain't no joke Too many niggas I know
hunting for scrill On the corner posted up, boys gangbanging Got my block on lock, big chain hanging I get love from the hoes, much respect from the G's Killing
fortune, but this life ain't no joke (It's no joke, it's no joke) [Chorus] [Outro] [Nas] [Dr. Trevis-like voice] Bravehearts, IllWill (all this cash
my blast on, in a major way So my paper stays stacked, way back behind some boxes In that (?) wait that nigga in Killa Cali stay real Automatically kill
sliced like a chocolate cake My name Cassidy, I'm off the heezy man I get so slick and greezy man All my strips pop like a greasy pan Cut shit, throw short, like
love'll get'cha killed or make a nigga kill somethin', Cuz of love blood gets spilled, no future in your frontin', It's funny, how muthafuckas love ya
drift? I mean real harm I like the sound of cracking bones <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> At the sight of blood I thrill I like
But I?m waiting by the phone until I?m sure Love like statistics, I?ve got a head full of hell alone in my thoughts Kill the subject; refine the joke
, what.) [Cee-lo, Chorus] Nigga what, From my voice I'm killing 'em, I shed my blood, About everything I love, (C'mon...) (On everythin' I love man
Movement Man, DUKEDAGOD, KILLA CAM I'LL HOFFA! [Cam'Ron: Verse 1] KILLA! Lemme write a note, my cats the type to tote (tote) They love me but my connect
