What to say, What price you paid when melodies break these walls So much to say, What blood to shed My violence shakes, and I turn away What blood to
it shine bright My best friend, only know how to teach the truth Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood
, a killer cobra It's Harlem, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop with Oprah Nigga, what? From my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love
Never knew the meaning of color lines 911 turned that all around When she got accused of this crime So began the mass illusion, war on terror alibi What
pure love, children) Harmony of our diversity means accountability The sacrifice been paid, the price 'Nuff blood shed to beg us to see (Be true indeed
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs. [Verse 1: Krayzie
song sung in the keys of reality When death crosses your path, blood shed tragically So automatically you come to a close and realize That no matter what
the 3rd like Christ Without my physical portion My spirit a poltergeist for sure I'll be back through the heist tomorrow Blood over y'all fake niggas door What you thought? What
, holding her close Visit after visit, she will always be there My father would never cry, wouldn't shed one tear My mother exact opposite, by all means
God, He want more Eyes closed, eyes open, great another day, here we go Like a nigga woke up late in The Truman Show Livin' life without a care, mean
best friend, only know how to teach the truth Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood
out, bitch, I don't love you Get out, what'cha talkin' 'bout Put your shoes on and start walkin' out To all my niggas that know what I mean When you
dig Like a broke matress you had me sprung out But ain't nothin changed you got to get out Hook To all my niggas that know what I mean When you fuck
I burn the rebel flag or the red white and blue too I can't do much, but they can But those motherfuckers gotta death wish, man I'm gonna swim in they blood shed
phone One call ain't hurt I shed blood for you And when them niggas started hatin I threw slugs for you Now all that's left is what was of you And now
? Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those Because all of the times the Nina was shorted when I bled froze So now that I?m cold blooded and hella sick Is what
known that theese young men are dying for money and their family and friends mornings are no longer sunny blood shed to the twentieth power they promise you no blood shed
