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2015-01-15

Blood, Sweat & Glory

[Verse 1] A backstreet killer a 5th ward a*sa*sin So raise the f**k up muthaf**ka when I'm blastin My buckshot: buck*buck*buck buck 'em down till they blood shed And it ain't stoppin till the muthaf**kas lay dead Too many punk-a*s niggas try to house on me And put the chrome to my dome and try to gaffle me It's Ninety-3 and I ain't goin out like that I flex vest and pull a strap with a phat Gat Cause in the game good game pigs sew game No money no power no glory MUTHAf**k pain! It's blood sweat and murder just to come on top If you don't get then you stuck so you're gettin got It takes a stroll with the devil down the Glock road You're gettin f**ked when that Gauge droppin heavy load I blast wicked so I'm goin out like a champ f**k the county f**k the pen and f**k a boot-camp I'm down to die and down to kill for my own shit And break-a-hat to a busta-a*s punk bitch I stand stroll cause the Circle is my back bowl And peel your cap bitch has stranded in the killin zone So what the f**k you gonna do cause I ain't worryin Yeah, I work hard for my bitch Blood, Sweat & Glory [Verse 2] Comin up in 19-93 You bunch of muthaf**kas die And yo, I asked why be-a-bein blazed to that hella fry Flicks like a muthaf**ka rippin and wreckin up shit Ghetto ways nigga from the 5th comin up quick Runnin from that heroine Money from that black [?] [not sure what's said] fiends bumpin hella dope Now it's straight mobbin Doin whatever the f**k it takes Hittin 'em with the Mack-A-Blast Boomin like some faults Gangs corrupt cause it's f**ked up The shit is sold *pronto* Stupid punk is steppin with that muthaf**kin sawed-off Peace to them niggas on the corner drinkin the 40 oz.'s And peace to them real muthaf**kin O.G.'s And to you ho's I never showin that sorrow *Ad?os* y'all niggas cause you'll never see tomorrow This game is too unbend for them punk muthaf**kas Buckin up shit makin real niggas suffer I'm true to my shit G and can't shit change me (tell 'em Rock) St. Ide's and gunplay and death don't face me So save all that Ho shit cause Ho shit bores me Peace to them down-a*s niggas fool Blood, Sweat & Glory Ha..ha..ha Yeah 1993 And the 5th Ward Boyz bumpin some Ghetto Dope shit With Mike Dean and Beat-On-One Check it ou