What to say, What price you paid when melodies break these walls So much to say, What blood to shed My violence shakes, and I turn away What blood to
yourself at last, in your lust for blood? Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh? PHANTOM That fate, which condemns me to wallow in blood has also
[Matos, Bittencourt] This time I wanna know what life means... ...to live it again I'm looking forward, feel the light shine in my eyes... And now I
This time I wanna know what life means... ...to live it again I'm looking forward, feel the light shine in my eyes... And now I know, my instincts were
This time I wanna know what life means... ... to live it again I'm looking forward, feel the light shine in my eyes And now I know, my instincts were
time I finish sparking sessions Choose your own discression, I'm on a black to score attention All in what I mention, they want a means for intervention
SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD houses New York, been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of red More black lies done shed through Yet the blood travelin
and spilt his blood to lace the youth And told young niggas to get up and face the blues Cause its a thugs life, everyday is what we do Love life, beleive
"Hey what's up Scarface, Troll, K-Tone: Cuz what's happ'nin? What's up Cuz? What's happ'nin' Big Bun? Hey Cuz... Nigga, what's up Cuz? Hey Bun... Hey
Using bodies like money and truth like lies CHORUS Bridge We are more than dust That means something That means something We are more than just Blood
life wit drugs (drugs) Fuck everybody else I live my life for Blood So Lexus, Moff I got's to keep Triste near Cause Blood suppost to be here (cause blood
A lot of tears shed over what you been through, A mothers pain pays, for what her kid do, As Bryan life fades, in the rear view, You a slave to hurt,
Mob wit me (Yes I do derrty) It's all you what you see (I know what) Ain't no playin in these streets [Chingy] I'ma slide in and Slide out her Big Work is what
is rampant Stamp it condemned, blood shed is now demanded The Bible's like a camera it's candid A man did just that died to pay for sins so what that means
man! [Chorus] [The Phantik] Foolish man... They wanna brand my God, "generic" but then they label His Word "esoteric" No one here can get with the shed blood
to see his eyes I feel his jack then his shirt then his skin then his kidneys then out then blood then blood then blood then neck then blood then blood then blood
USA I diddy bop and shop with Oprah, (Yeah nigga, what.) [Cee-lo, Chorus] Nigga what, From my voice I'm killing 'em, I shed my blood, About everything