the way.. Your heroes They pass by on broken feet With the girls they find Between the roof and street On a thin escape I can't explain where the blood
Oversettelse: The Frames. The Blood.
There's a suit on my frame like a shadow of birds Stitched all together by a murmur of words That hang like a moon in the thread of the air And speak
you can resist, things you cannot They're just framed in blood Things you can resist, things you cannot They're just framed in blood Would you give
fall on cushions, [Incomprehensible] Hittin' niggas up with the tec and watch the blood gushin' I see your videos, a 100 niggas in it you don't know Framed
m bout to overdose on life somebody please pass the weed So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask for refer If the things that I seen through my Prada frames
leave to Switzerland, type maneuvers {{Myalansky}} Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs Modern lights got your frame
light doin it on them twenty fours shinin' on them headlights C-C-Catch me in the nightclub two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood Red flag hopin' out
When I'm kissing my love, I feel the blood pump-pumping in my veins When I'm kissing my love She's such a tender sender with a sweet young frame. She
fuck with all, we were bound by blood Not the blood of the gang but the blood of James It's out of love for this nigga we pump slugs in frames That's
wasnt shit to fool with. These young niggas steady dyin' over dumb shit, fast money for your soul, now your done with. You hear the gun click. (gunshot). Blood
I stood around to fight when it was better off to run A message to my daughter, daddy ain't make you But sometimes in life blood ain't thicker than water
' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we don't play games We just hit you in your frame 'cause we pop niggas Aiyyo, yo, Imma shed blood
