back down from aggression Some hard knocks taught me this lesson, yeah Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood
bliss, and respect I gave you Friend you did claim this Too bad you can't speak the truth Chorus: Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood Beatings
bliss, and respect I gave you Friend you did claim this Too bad you can't speak the truth [Chorus:] Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood
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is bliss, and respect I gave you Friend you did claim this Too bad you can't speak the truth [Chorus:] Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood
a machine head better than the rest Green to red, machine head Got a machine head better than the rest Green to red machine head And I walk from my machine
pon me hip and mi ting inna hand Whaa-whoi-whoi-whoi YOU! Boy full time shoulda learn You play with the fire get burn (Cho!) Making money a blood jails
make you But sometimes in life blood ain't thicker than water A message to my wife, I gotta say I love you And thank you for makin shit better in my life
you smashed a plate over my head then i set fire to our bed you hit me once i hit you back you gave a kick i gave a slap you smashed a plate over my head
You smashed a plate over my head Then I set fire to our bed You hit me once I hit you back You gave a kick I gave a slap You smashed a plate over my head
Leave you on top of the water like a banana boat Yeah, I'm an animal, everybody's edible The Yelawolf is headed for your arm and hand And yo' head,
When people stare at the scene like a machine of the team Looking for theme between cracks searching for cream Physical image can never be lost, never
try and steal ya name but Now you found a gun This is for the people of the sun It's comin' back around again This is for tha people of tha sun Neva
and enhance Presidential fees, blood from overseas Spilled, uphill, peace of mind I'm, waiting for, waiting for the time Inner soul craves, for guidance For safety for
a team Answering machine on screen Phone rings, it was Alene from Queens Head was mean Had a head for skeems Told her she could head the scene
my niggaz buck for me, the projects love me It feel good to have love in the hood And I ain't got to buy weed, 'cause my credit is good Machine gun lyrics
