Blood On The Wall |
歌手:Joe Budden
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更新日期:2012-5-17
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[ti:Blood On The Wall] [ar:Joe Budden] [al:Padded Room] [by:Pu.OneGreen.Net] [00:01.00]Joe Budden - Blood On The Wall [00:04.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:07.00]@ Pu.OneGreen.Net @ [00:10.00] [00:11.46]how many niggaz fell victim to the streets [00:14.21]rest in peace lil nigga this is heaven for a g [00:17.30]i'd be a liar if i told you i that never thought of death [00:20.23]my nigga we the last ones left [00:22.67]how many niggaz fell victim to the streets [00:25.58]rest in peace young nigga this is heaven for a.. [00:28.23]i'd be a liar if i told you i that never thought of death [00:30.87]my nigga we the last ones left [00:33.07]but life goes on [00:35.89]and i aint gonna stop til a nigga see blood on the wall [00:39.62]maybe it started with the rims on the whip [00:41.79]i lost a hummer pushed the benz thru the strip [00:44.83]i'll swim with the fish before i lend niggaz shit [00:47.55]cuz personally they aint worth the phlegm that i spit [00:50.05]thats why sometimes i think the ends coming quick [00:52.73]my old ass father shot twins out his dick [00:55.48]so if they so happen to come up without an older brother [00:58.17]wont be alone cuz comin up at least they'll have each other [01:01.08]at least they'll have one another cuz lifes a motherfucker [01:03.83]but while im here my only job is not to see em suffer [01:06.80]thru dopeboys shootouts stickups and undercovers [01:09.36]the world is full of suckers but dont worry im your buffer [01:12.09]buffer like i shoulda been for bj [01:14.65]but he never listened to nuthin we say [01:17.60]it was half past 12 midnight on a weekday [01:20.16]not even 20 hours past his release date [01:22.84]this nigga hit him up four times [01:25.49]one hit the heart and that hit my heart [01:28.51]called his pops niggaz pick the phone up [01:30.93]so he come find his son lying in his own blood [01:34.12]on that block that we ran thru [01:36.53]house we grew up in corner we would post on [01:39.10]shot dead in front of niggaz we would be with [01:42.17]so how the fuck nobody see shit [01:44.62]and so im there to be a brother to his brother lucky [01:47.18]cuz in the belly of the beast i know this shit get ugly [01:49.81]get on my knees and have a convo with the lord above me [01:52.58]maybe sometimes i hear it wrong and think he's sayin fuck me [01:55.36]only he can judge me careless what they think about me [01:58.08]cuz honestly i'd be aight if noone ever loved me [02:00.93]i write i only fear joe in blood smeared slow on my brain by my earlobe [02:07.69]and i aint gonna stop til a nigga see blood on the wall [02:11.47]all i tried do is raised the bar [02:13.71]see my weeks is scabbed up days are scarred [02:17.07]still i love to see a motherfucker hate from far [02:19.38]more they talk bout me the more i pray for yall [02:22.30]i mean i dont get how prodigy gon acknowledge me [02:25.62]when the nigga bout as big as an apostrophe [02:28.31]for him to possibly think that he as hot as me [02:30.57]its far from a prophecy more like a mockery [02:32.90]used to be hiphop to me 'fore you bombarded me [02:35.97]with everything ass like sodimy its gotta be [02:38.66]drugs four fifths and snubs whats that about [02:41.10]nigga you cant lift the guns that you rappin bout [02:44.19]real talk i cant front on your old shit [02:46.87]now you just old as shit, now old and sick [02:49.65]instead of holdin my dick heres a better way [02:52.32]nevermind me worry bout your medicade [02:55.39]shits so unfair nigga beefs carried your ass your whole career [03:00.28]wanna blog? heres a reason [03:01.90]how the fucks murda muzik [03:03.08]anybody ever dissed this nigga is still breathin [03:05.51]jayz saigon nas already peeled him [03:08.48]tupac he aint alive but you aint kill him [03:11.20]50 signs the bum only cuz where he was from [03:13.92]put his stamp on a nigga and still nobody feels him [03:16.35]not a murderer or gangsta robber [03:19.11]washed up 90's nigga now a gangsta blogger [03:21.78]me that underground flow strike like the pound blow [03:24.56]your sounds old, not even worth a download [03:27.64]i would have niggaz hunt you like a hounds nose [03:30.23]problem is you pussy the whole town knows [03:32.78]so why let the body count grow [03:35.28]for some fiended out nigga now starring in the clown show [03:39.46]
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Joe Budden - Blood On The Wall LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ Pu.OneGreen.Net @
how many niggaz fell victim to the streets rest in peace lil nigga this is heaven for a g i'd be a liar if i told you i that never thought of death my nigga we the last ones left how many niggaz fell victim to the streets rest in peace young nigga this is heaven for a.. i'd be a liar if i told you i that never thought of death my nigga we the last ones left but life goes on and i aint gonna stop til a nigga see blood on the wall maybe it started with the rims on the whip i lost a hummer pushed the benz thru the strip i'll swim with the fish before i lend niggaz shit cuz personally they aint worth the phlegm that i spit thats why sometimes i think the ends coming quick my old ass father shot twins out his dick so if they so happen to come up without an older brother wont be alone cuz comin up at least they'll have each other at least they'll have one another cuz lifes a motherfucker but while im here my only job is not to see em suffer thru dopeboys shootouts stickups and undercovers the world is full of suckers but dont worry im your buffer buffer like i shoulda been for bj but he never listened to nuthin we say it was half past 12 midnight on a weekday not even 20 hours past his release date this nigga hit him up four times one hit the heart and that hit my heart called his pops niggaz pick the phone up so he come find his son lying in his own blood on that block that we ran thru house we grew up in corner we would post on shot dead in front of niggaz we would be with so how the fuck nobody see shit and so im there to be a brother to his brother lucky cuz in the belly of the beast i know this shit get ugly get on my knees and have a convo with the lord above me maybe sometimes i hear it wrong and think he's sayin fuck me only he can judge me careless what they think about me cuz honestly i'd be aight if noone ever loved me i write i only fear joe in blood smeared slow on my brain by my earlobe and i aint gonna stop til a nigga see blood on the wall all i tried do is raised the bar see my weeks is scabbed up days are scarred still i love to see a motherfucker hate from far more they talk bout me the more i pray for yall i mean i dont get how prodigy gon acknowledge me when the nigga bout as big as an apostrophe for him to possibly think that he as hot as me its far from a prophecy more like a mockery used to be hiphop to me 'fore you bombarded me with everything ass like sodimy its gotta be drugs four fifths and snubs whats that about nigga you cant lift the guns that you rappin bout real talk i cant front on your old shit now you just old as shit, now old and sick instead of holdin my dick heres a better way nevermind me worry bout your medicade shits so unfair nigga beefs carried your ass your whole career wanna blog? heres a reason how the fucks murda muzik anybody ever dissed this nigga is still breathin jayz saigon nas already peeled him tupac he aint alive but you aint kill him 50 signs the bum only cuz where he was from put his stamp on a nigga and still nobody feels him not a murderer or gangsta robber washed up 90's nigga now a gangsta blogger me that underground flow strike like the pound blow your sounds old, not even worth a download i would have niggaz hunt you like a hounds nose problem is you pussy the whole town knows so why let the body count grow for some fiended out nigga now starring in the clown show
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