Bleed Me Songtext

von Overkill

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Intro
Yeh... Peace king
Peace king
Listen... If they wrote a book on your life...
Right
You think anybody would read it
No fuckin' doubt!
Let's make history homey
Alright then
You know we brought the hos, clothes and money rolls to the table
No fuckin' doubt
It's time to manifest this
We the flyest
Bring it to a hold
You know
Gangsta Nigga

Chorus
Niggas better watch you back you're so cold
Pinky rings shiny so act like yall know
Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough
We the flyest gangstas
What you don't got is my natural flow
Countin' out stacks and mackin' out hos
Pushing big dicks and packin' our chrome
We the flyest gangstas

Verse 1
Follow
I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo
Cool VT
It's like DVD when I flow
Feel Me
I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one who the player haters hate dearly
But can't dare me
Homicide can't scare me
I abide by
The laws of these streets sincerely
A real nigga
The type that can build wit cha
Verbalize
Bring life to a still picture
It's God given
Been blessed with our Allah's vision
Strength and beauty
Truly my only duty is to dodge prison
Play with me
I'm modest til them strays hit me
Regardless the circumstances
I'm a stay filthy
Doe forever
Their lives stay low forever
And fuck niggas
Cause it's hard to keep them close together
One dependent
No wife
One co-defendent
No forms of weakness
I flow with vengeance

Chorus

Verse 2
I do what I can do
When I can do it
Feel how I feel
When I feel how I'm feelin
Leave how I live
It's on cause I been through it
Learn it, try it
Like it, eat it
And shit it's nothing to it
Burn it, light it, weed it
And off the liquor
While driving outside
I never catch a vehicular homicide
My music is the description of my vibe of course
My life, my sights, my thoughts
What I like on my fork
Cause you are what you eat
You eat what you can
You pray to bless the food
But first you wash your hands
Wash away them bad spirits
Don't bring it in your home
Once you let them in
They stay and evil be gone
Say it
I'm proud of Mase
For giving himself to the Lord
Wanted his faith
Think bout Big anymore
Of course my nigga Horse got married
See shit is changin
We ain't these little niggas no more
Runnin dangerous
I like to bone
I'm a peaceful brother
Eat?em so much
The girls call me seafood lover
Be having their legs shakin
Stab?em, break?em
I'm hercules, hercules
When having relations
The flyest

Chorus

Verse 3
We put this on a the
Soul of our born
As we hold the Koran
Kamikaze style
Older cats coaching us on
Yo it's kill or be killed
Understand real or be real
A 40 shot spectrum
Make your whole embassy kneel
Identity sealed
Protected by energy shields
And fuckin' drop cause that's that shit that got Kennedy killed
Close the book
Was taught never expose a crook
Between a knight and a bishop
One'll knock your rook
I'm a bare breed
Never had a fear ot leave
I ain't light
Niggas recite
Too impaired the vive
We both hard hit
Just like Comacho and Vargas whose a target
Now watch how we close the market
Motherfuckers

Chorus ? repeat til fade