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Life Liquid

Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?

Blood spillin' in the streets

Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?

Blood spillin' in the streetsAiyyo wit two precise niggaz, holdin' the right biscuits

There'll be a lot of cats leakin' out they life liquid

Niggaz who actin' hard this ain't Columbia Pictures

When we throw two in yo' ass while you huggin' on your mistressFrom Philly, where cats quick to mute you at

Cuckoo cats, twist back your FUBU cap

Crucial black, two chicks to screw you at

Then they shove a pool stick where you doodoo atWhile you checkin' on your pagers, weapons in your faces

Shot blazin', cops section off the pavement

Hoppin' out with gauges, prepare for the occasion

We throw about eight in, the house that you was raised inMouthin' off fakin'll make you a loud patient

Achin', with your arms in a alcohol basin

And while your brain's achin' I'ma have your dame slavin'

Cocaine and apron, over a flame bakin'Niggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite

Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'

Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks

Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetsNiggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite

Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'

Y'all shoulda ducked when y'all heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased

Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetsCan you feel it? Nothin' can save ya

'Cause this is the season of the infrared laser

And since I got time, what I'm gonna do

Is show you how you can get spotted by one too'Cause I don't give a fuck, I just cock back and bust

With more arms than an octopus, as if one gun wasn't enough

I fuck around and pull eight out

Blast your face off or blow your brains out

Nigga, I'll leave you laid outThen I pull the gat in my waist out, put it in your mouth

And keep squeezin' 'til the whole clip is sprayed out

Take the gun in my ankle brace out, shoot you in the stomach

Till I see the last meal you ate drain outYour face look spaced out, I gut you like a trout

Scream my name out while I'm scrapin' your rib cage out

Squeeze with the index, spray like a bottle of Windex

Bullets buzzin' by your head like insectsFrom your head to your mid-sec'

And I ain't even shoot you in the legs or your limbs or your dick yet

Your masculinity is questionable, you probably a homosexual

Just the thought of havin' a woman lay next to you probably threatens youYou probably look at grapes and see testicles

You probably fantasize about vegetables

Like cucumbers and bananas havin' sex with you

And you probably let gerbils crawl up your rectum tooShame on you, I defecate on you and simultaneously urinate on you

And pour some acid rain on you

I stop your heartbeat with heat

You weak nigga, I'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetNiggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite

Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'

Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks

Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetsNiggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite

Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'

Y'all shoulda ducked when y'all heard the cannon, now you layin' deceased

Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetsAyyo Journalist what you workin' with?

Old school burners with

Barrels big enough for you head to fit in the circle shit

What you holdin' Canibus?30 bullet banana clips

Just to handle the kick I gotta glue it to my hands and shit

We got permits to murder shit

We critically injure niggaz who deserve the shit, put 'em in a tourniquetBomb proof Suburbans with tractor-tread tires

So we can ride through the dirt with it, drive over curbs with it

Merc in it, even over slippery surfaces we can swerve in it

And crash into niggaz who don't deserve they shit

Try stoppin' the dudes, you gotta be bruised

Cockin' the tools that knock you out your socks and your shoesWe'll leave you shoe less and keep shootin'

Look how much life liquid you losin', you need a blood transfusion

In the back of a medic truck, shots in your neck and gut

While we holdin' our weapons up, I'm still reppin' Philly, what?Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?

Blood spillin' in the streets

Blood spillin' in the streets, the what?

Blood spillin' in the streetsNiggaz take it for granted until they layin' dead on the granite

Innocent bystanders get shot by standin'

(The what?)

Y'all better duck when you hear the cannon or y'all be checkin' for leaks

(The what?)

Niggas'll leave your blood spillin' in the streetsThe what?

The what?

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