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DJ Khaled

Blood Money

 

Blood Money

(专辑: We Global - 2008)


Ha yeah, Triple C CMB, nigga
Poe boy, boss what it is, nigga?
Birdman, what up?
The goons to be king
How you love that pussy, nigga?
Yeah, blood money

The definition
I'm clutching on my slipping in
The way I'm feeling right now
A bitch can get the business

Just know my niggas squeeze on side
The only problem is we doing this head knock
I told Ross, we gon' show 'em how the gutta do
Yeah, all black skis black ones and the jumpsuit

Slide in the slider, in and out night vision
Scopes on the AR to hit 'em with precision
And did I mention this one here's
For the thugs dummy? A little drugs bunny

We did it off of blood money, more pieces of crown vic surround us
We running up on niggas, they jumping off of counters
One time for my allies, I'm a poe boy, that like my guns super size
CMB what it is? I'm cooking up them kids

I'm counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money
We counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money

We talking drug money
We talking blood money
We talking blood money
Straight blood money
We talking drug money
It's drug money, it's drug money
Drug money

Okay, we getting from us serving weight, get it 'cause we serving gay
See the way we get the cake like every day's a boring day
Blood money and I'ma count it till they come for me
The feds hate it, they mistaking me for Blanco buddies

I'm putting blood, sweat and tears for this cash money
I'm talking crooked unidentified bags of it
I'm talking yellow table paper, put the tags on it
You play with mine bet I turn you into crash dummies

Better not need heaters, I spit them shells like the Beatles
I have my people go see you, I squash you out like a cheater, nigga
I for that drug money underneath the rug money
My niggas love money, yeah, I'm talking blood money

I'm counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money
We counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money

We talking drug money
We talking blood money
We talking blood money
Straight blood money
We talking drug money
It's drug money, it's drug money
Drug money

Hammers in the hummers, sticks in the lids
Sweets in the trunk, streets gimme sneers
Money coming fast, blood coming slow
Who dem boys with the H? Feds wanna know

Gators on thief, neighbors gon' sleep
You dealing with a G and the haters gon' see, boss
I'm in the dealership with a duffle bag
Couple Mazaradihs, couple hundred stacks

Far from peaches and cream, niggas deceased on the scene
I'm just counting my green, chillin sipping my li
Keep investigating 'cause you got a job
Better keep your vest on, bitch, 'cause we got a mar

I'm counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money
We counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money

We talking drug money
We talking blood money
We talking blood money
Straight blood money
We talking drug money
It's drug money, it's drug money
Drug money

Well, I'm the mob chief, giving orders, calling all the shots out
Make a nigga understand, we gangsters, we don't play out
Came from under the sand, lift my own weight up
Bought a house off the curb was patient, so it paid up

No pleasure and pain, homie, just the price for the flight
Don't get'cha head chopped, fucking with them five stripes
Eagle land it went south now we got the cake
Paper plate money every time I hitch a state

High on this pressure life, famous from the mud
Got the game from some old heads, I took it up in blood
Yeah, the only price nigga is a price
A mill on some whips, a hundred on ya life

I'm counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money
We counting blood money
Ain't mad 'cause I love money
Came up getting drug money

We talking drug money
We talking blood money
We talking blood money
Straight blood money
We talking drug money
It's drug money, it's drug money
Drug money

Yeah, the big things, 100 big dog status
CMB nigga, poe boy yeah, 100 bitch
Holla back

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