b l o o d . s t a i n s - unocoolbro (nconlyhope) lyrics
b l o o d . s t a i n s lyrics
[verse]
they ain’t never seen
a og
turn to g*o*d
from the pain
strayed away
from the pleasures
that kept me sane
kept vices
all in the vain
like feins
relapsing again
seen his jewels
i think boone
outside
trappin’ again
don’t worry bout it
worry bout why they cappin’ again
clips
flyin’ like birds
like what happened to him
fourteen year old boy
caught a body
now he a man
the media
fueling the hate
it’s all part of the plan
cycle continues
firin’ pins
trimmed
so the clips
won’t jam
went from
splittin’ food
to beefin’
all cause of some grams
crack rocks
in the socks
wrinkled dollars
in the pants
wonderin’ how
life would be
if we got a second chance
lucky me
i got three
and a couple thousand fans
spitting wisdom
to keep me & my n*ggas
out the can
cause i know
how it feels
to be stuck up
in a jam
now i walk inside the label
now i need an advance
[hook]
i seen the dead bodies
i seen the shots rang out
i seen the ambulance pull up
body bags laid out
i seen his people cry
this that sh*t they don’t rap bout
blood stains remain
because that sh*t
don’t really come out
don’t care bout the night
carryin’ the choppa
when the sun out
all them problems
& the demons
come back round
when that blunt out
i flew from beverly
to the slums
i brought the hood out
this the sh*t that we livin’
this the sh*t you just hear bout
[verse]
i’m from a place
n*ggas don’t escape
that’s why they kickin’ doors
bellies ache
so does his babies
can’t een afford no cereal
the plans
for err one here
the rest don’t need to know
code name
patrick swayze
if it go left
we gone leave em ghost
hope ion k!ll n0body father
cause lord knows
i can’t een sleep right
gotta crash on the floor
make sure the lines straight
he lined it up
with his nose
eyes rolled back
gremlin mode
now it’s time to go
talkin’ bout my lyricism
n*gga is you kiddin’ ?
they continued to watch
how i lifted us
through broken systems
writing these
up to you
to decode these izms
if you can’t relate
leaveit in comments
mind yo business
could really give a f*ck
bout some d*mn criticisms
cause yall couldn’t survive
how we was outchea livin’
roach infested houses
no amount of bombs
could eva rid em
this for the people
feeling feeble
tired of the trenches
[hook]
i seen the dead bodies
i seen the shots rang out
i seen the ambulance pull up
body bags laid out
i seen his people cry
this that sh*t they don’t rap bout
blood stains remain
because that sh*t
don’t really come out
don’t care bout the night
carryin’ the choppa
when the sun out
all them problems
& the demons
come back round
when that blunt out
i flew from beverly
to the slums
i brought the hood out
this the sh*t that we livin’
this the sh*t you just hear bout
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