I turn around with a pensive smile Now I turn around, yeah I turn around, with tears in my eyes [chorus (x2)] This blood flows for you again This blood
Перевод: Love Like Blood. Кровотечение.
m in bleed mode All about my dough but I don’t even check the peephole So you can keep knocking but won’t knock me down No love lost, no love found [
in prison Last week I got a letter from my road dog Written in blood Saying Please show a young playa love Hold your head Hold it [Chorus] How do we
in fame [Verse 2: Kadafi] Block run and shoot slugs We throw them back like hardballs Without the gloves No love for these fake desperados And thugs I bleed
justify my love for you Nothing ever ends where our souls begin Nothing can save me from myself You keep me safe Resurrecting my love An angel like
(Shh, quiet, might piss somebody off) Like me motherfucker you’ve been at it for too long. While you feed off all those insecurities, you stand in front
all clear And we was growin as workin niggas wit aspiring ideas We love to floss and the feeling of pushing chrome shit But in the grand scheme these niggas'll love
My thoughts are strange Just like the things I used to love Just like the tree that fell I heard it If art is still inside I feel it I wanna bleed Show
learned, the rules have changed since we were nine This isn't school: boys don't assault the girls they like The taste of blood, the claim of love:
me, bitch, stop The interrogations over I can't handle the feeling Of your pestering me How would you like To meet my favorite fist No you can't renege I love
angels Feeling my heart pull west I saw the future dressed as a stranger love in a space-dye vest Love is an act of blood and I'm bleeding a pool in
go to the Blood Red Romance and suffocate me dry concert It sucks because they play some of my favorite songs like, Stab My Heart cause I Love You and
yo girl and twist her I got no love for these niggaz and these bitch ass niggaz Hatin me cause they wish they had it like me I'm from Brooklyn and I'm
it a pity That you runnin to I.G., dyin to be me But I pledge, I.N.C. and for the love I'll bleed it in blood and die from hot slugs - motherfuckers
i'm breathing I'm a ride for niggas that ride for me Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me Bleed tears of love for my lost blood
love and attachment, get scary well-prepared with the shears when it get hairy like how these niggaz is lookin like some fairies and singin like canaries
