Hand to hand in the cold
All this paper i fold
He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight
Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right
And maybe i am but
Rhymes flow through me like blood
Entrance no charge cause we late to the club
You're our own flesh and blood/
She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
Full up to fuck with blood,
Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck
Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
Unify them, mob through, take over and
Black on black lock n load blood for blood
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