Blood on the Wall (Clean Version)歌词由Beeta Boss&Three The Goat演唱,出自专辑《Blood on the Wall (Explicit)》,下面是《Blood on the Wall (Clean Version)》完整版歌词!
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Ey, ey, ey, ey
I'mma stay the same nigga
Pop a painkiller
When I miss my dawg
Always been a G never take
A plea quick
To take a leap no frog
Been through it all
Been through it all Yea Yea
Three The Goat Verse
Mama told me to stay
In my cuz niggas gone
Change and it'll be days like this
Started off with me
Being impatient then I got
Patient money just came like this
I can't stop everything
Is a go now moving fast
And they telling me slow down
Oh you gangsta you mad
Bout a hoe now lot of goats
Poppin up i'm like woah now
I smile through the pain
I been through some things
Lil homie you just don't know
Every step like giant I walk
With that iron it's more
Than a fee fi foe
They say three is a hidden
Gem turn they block
To a synonym he aint
Bout to get rid of him
He not bout what he said
That he bout so i'm walking
Him down to get rid of him and
That's why I gotta walk
With that fye cuz niggaz
Gone slide at any time
Wit a smile I might cry
Cuz so much pain on my mind
I'm still the same nigga
Making pain pictures
From the blood on the wall
I swear that I done
Been through it all
I'mma stay the same nigga
Pop a painkiller when I miss my dawg
Always been a G never t
Ake a plea quick
To take a leap no frog
Been through it all
(Clip so long i can lean on it)
Been through it all
(Money on your head
I put my team on it)
Can't even sleep still having
Dreams bout all the things I saw
Feel like It's a shame still
Gotta pain picture
With the blood on the wall
Been through it all
(Clip so long i can lean on it)
Been through it all
(Money on your head
I put my team on it)
Bloody clothes in the hamper
20 p's in the laundry bag
When i'm moving out i'm like Santa
Trynna hide from the cameras
Trynna hide from the FBI
They done messed
A nigga plans up
Bend the corners in the camry
Drop a foreign to the fanta
Miss Swerv he was stand up
Whole block got jammed up
Couple niggaz told couple
Niggaz rolled couple
Niggaz got sandwiched
Couple dollaz came a couple
Problems came get
Ready for the famine
I aint being modest imma pop
A bottle for the niggaz still standing
Got some homies thats dead
Got some niggaz thats locked up
It was five of us give us yellow rice
With the chicken wings chopped up
Slap boxing on the back block
Had to get the whole block tough
Im air betting at the dice
Game trynna get my guap up
Hook
I'mma stay the same nigga
Pop a painkiller
When I miss my dawg
Always been a G never take
A plea quick to take a leap no frog
Been through it all
(Clip so long i can lean on it)
Been through it all
(Money on your head
I put my team on it)
Niggaz be thinking they bout
That quick to take off
They top hat niggaz
Thinking they raw
Feel like It's a shame still
Gotta pain picture
With the blood on the wall
Been through it all
(Clip so long i can lean on it)
Been through it all
(Money on your head
I put my team on it)