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  • Текст песни дуся - КРОВЬ НА МОИХ РУКАХ

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    Blood on my hands

    Got some crews loose in me
    We gonna ride all night long
    You dont want it with me
    Truth got my back I got 9
    Lives..

    Buckle up your seatbelts let me take you no a ride
    She got the new benz all thanks to the white
    Man I walk the walk y'all talk the talk
    This is too easy its like a walk int he park
    At 17 I watched grams turn into halves
    Clockwork in the hood all turn into cash
    Easy come easy go so it all went fast
    Cruisin all rustlin, I slowed up thw whip
    Sick style four five symbol on my head
    I got hollyhood all under contro
    I got a few strippers coming down the pole
    I know a few killers into every corner store
    And when its time to work I put in work
    I dont phone up the next man to handle my dirt
    Ima keep it straight man, love me or hate me
    Posted in my neck of the woods, the good old safety

    [Chorus]
    I got blood on my hands.
    And these streets keep getting colder
    But I, want stop for nothing no.
    Forty four mans tote them guns.
    There's blood on my hands.
    And these streets keep getting colder.
    But it's time of me and Truth's, we getting down
    Cuz in the land of the dead I wear the crown.

    Always put away I came back like karma
    The streets its crazy hot like a sauna
    A whole 9 to 5 fuck slow money
    I hustle my hustle sweet than honey
    My flow's is dynamite, im bound to blow
    Im livin the fast life, riding slow
    Crisis adverted, damn rotation
    The streets is quiet, you can feel the tension
    I hustle the hustler I keep 'em procked
    All eyes on me like the red carpet
    Got guns meet you off sinco, you should
    Whats happens in hollyhood stays in hollyhood
    We do it like them italians back int he days
    Start spraying shit up with tommys and ak's
    I am the general what I say goes,
    Even though im the boss I still stay on my toes.

    [Chorus]
    I got blood on my hands.
    And these streets keep getting colder
    But I, want stop for nothing no.
    Forty four mans tote them guns.
    There's blood on my hands.
    And these streets keep getting colder.
    But it's time of me and Truth's, we getting down
    Cuz in the land of the dead I wear the crown.

    Art of war gave me a whole lot of wisdom
    48 laws of power told me how to finish him
    Ima gas up my tank got plenty of fuel
    Im getting more attention than a new kid at school
    Big sammy told me once never look back
    Ive been killing th egame ever since that
    No father to guide me had to grow up quick
    Its me against the world as im holding my dick
    Im climbing up the ladder aint no stopping me
    I got the blueprints
    Im playing monopoly
    Used to sit in my cell
    Open up the bible, tryin to kill myself
    Feeling suicidal
    Im a man, ima hold my ground
    I promised my dad I wont let my mom down
    We all makes mistakes
    Dont you understand
    I am the truth, I am what I am.

    [Chorus]

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