Watch the Block Bleed Lyrics
| Song | Watch the Block Bleed |
| Artist | South Park Mexican |
| Album | SPM: The Purity Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grimm, Perez | |
| Ike how long | |
| I been doing this here | |
| Man at least ten strong for sure | |
| Ten strong:that's a long time | |
| I'm telling you cuz you can make them boys bleed nigga | |
| It's about time to get it homie | |
| I think these boys done forgot who started it | |
| Who started this | |
| I started this for all these | |
| Mexicans down south | |
| All I know is | |
| I bet these boys don't want none of this flow | |
| Hold up Grimm... man keep that shit | |
| My moms told me to keep my friends close | |
| But keep my enemies closer | |
| Like Scarface and | |
| Sosa Going to war with soldiers | |
| But hold your head high | |
| Ain't gonna lie | |
| Staying alive is harder than you realize | |
| Going to be a day to die | |
| Still I'ma try | |
| Cause I got the hood up in my veins | |
| And it's pumping through my body | |
| Collision course | |
| Runaway train | |
| Some of the same mother fuckers that | |
| I'm running with | |
| Got that gun on the hip | |
| And if I won on a lick | |
| Who you think they coming to get | |
| Dumber than shit | |
| I'm going to hit | |
| Anyone that want to plex | |
| S.E.H T-X | |
| Who going to hate me next | |
| I got the means to make the most of every move you make | |
| You need to choose your fate | |
| Don't be no fool and wait | |
| Hesitate in this game and you're gone | |
| Niggas paid just to aim at your dome | |
| Everyday I pray to get home | |
| I got my blade and my chrome | |
| And I'm known for getting blown | |
| So ignite the flight | |
| And those who heard it dropped the mic | |
| Don't believe the hype | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G's This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed [x2] | |
| It's no mystery when | |
| I'm in ride mode | |
| It's Cuervo and hydro | |
| Watch the man apply those | |
| Skills that let me highroll | |
| Down low Deep inside the south is where | |
| I'm from Number one done got you stung | |
| From the motion of the tongue | |
| Looking sprung like a fiend | |
| Weighed my dreams on triple beams | |
| Made the team plush cream | |
| Lifestyle at fifteen | |
| Flipped my money faster than | |
| I could spend it | |
| Some got jealous some offended | |
| What was started never ended | |
| When did you get the idea | |
| That I was supposed to play the bitch | |
| Taping hits | |
| Taking flicks | |
| All and not to make it rich | |
| Made the switch | |
| Now I'm just stepping | |
| Ain't no looking back | |
| Knowing that the game | |
| Ain't no different than the cooking crack | |
| Crook to Mac | |
| That's my life in a phrase | |
| Hard feelings | |
| I don't got them | |
| Looking for the better days | |
| Bet it pays | |
| And if it don't well | |
| I did my best | |
| Just a sinner in the flesh | |
| Tell me can | |
| I get my rest | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G's This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed [x2] | |
| I raise my right hand | |
| To the man and pray that he help through the day | |
| I know it's times if not for him | |
| That I'd be dead and on my way | |
| For every bullet in the night | |
| That missed me whistling passing by | |
| Turning my eyes toward the sky | |
| Thank the | |
| Lord that | |
| I'm alive | |
| Other times out on the streets | |
| Them fading fools that bring in heat | |
| Paid the crew to make the creep | |
| And take that fool out in his sleep | |
| Now don't blame me for the way it is | |
| In this day of doing business | |
| I could ask for my forgiveness | |
| But I can't act as if | |
| I'm sinless | |
| What I know is in can only be as strong is my weakest link | |
| I can lead that man to the water | |
| But it's up to the man to drink | |
| Now stop and think before you sink | |
| Within the time it takes to blink | |
| Tattooed tears fall from the eyes | |
| Made with homemade ink | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G's This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that's out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed [x2] |
| zuo ci : Grimm, Perez | |
| Ike how long | |
| I been doing this here | |
| Man at least ten strong for sure | |
| Ten strong: that' s a long time | |
| I' m telling you cuz you can make them boys bleed nigga | |
| It' s about time to get it homie | |
| I think these boys done forgot who started it | |
| Who started this | |
| I started this for all these | |
| Mexicans down south | |
| All I know is | |
| I bet these boys don' t want none of this flow | |
| Hold up Grimm... man keep that shit | |
| My moms told me to keep my friends close | |
| But keep my enemies closer | |
| Like Scarface and | |
| Sosa Going to war with soldiers | |
| But hold your head high | |
| Ain' t gonna lie | |
| Staying alive is harder than you realize | |
| Going to be a day to die | |
| Still I' ma try | |
| Cause I got the hood up in my veins | |
| And it' s pumping through my body | |
| Collision course | |
| Runaway train | |
| Some of the same mother fuckers that | |
| I' m running with | |
| Got that gun on the hip | |
| And if I won on a lick | |
| Who you think they coming to get | |
| Dumber than shit | |
| I' m going to hit | |
| Anyone that want to plex | |
| S. E. H TX | |
| Who going to hate me next | |
| I got the means to make the most of every move you make | |
| You need to choose your fate | |
| Don' t be no fool and wait | |
| Hesitate in this game and you' re gone | |
| Niggas paid just to aim at your dome | |
| Everyday I pray to get home | |
| I got my blade and my chrome | |
| And I' m known for getting blown | |
| So ignite the flight | |
| And those who heard it dropped the mic | |
| Don' t believe the hype | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 | |
| It' s no mystery when | |
| I' m in ride mode | |
| It' s Cuervo and hydro | |
| Watch the man apply those | |
| Skills that let me highroll | |
| Down low Deep inside the south is where | |
| I' m from Number one done got you stung | |
| From the motion of the tongue | |
| Looking sprung like a fiend | |
| Weighed my dreams on triple beams | |
| Made the team plush cream | |
| Lifestyle at fifteen | |
| Flipped my money faster than | |
| I could spend it | |
| Some got jealous some offended | |
| What was started never ended | |
| When did you get the idea | |
| That I was supposed to play the bitch | |
| Taping hits | |
| Taking flicks | |
| All and not to make it rich | |
| Made the switch | |
| Now I' m just stepping | |
| Ain' t no looking back | |
| Knowing that the game | |
| Ain' t no different than the cooking crack | |
| Crook to Mac | |
| That' s my life in a phrase | |
| Hard feelings | |
| I don' t got them | |
| Looking for the better days | |
| Bet it pays | |
| And if it don' t well | |
| I did my best | |
| Just a sinner in the flesh | |
| Tell me can | |
| I get my rest | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 | |
| I raise my right hand | |
| To the man and pray that he help through the day | |
| I know it' s times if not for him | |
| That I' d be dead and on my way | |
| For every bullet in the night | |
| That missed me whistling passing by | |
| Turning my eyes toward the sky | |
| Thank the | |
| Lord that | |
| I' m alive | |
| Other times out on the streets | |
| Them fading fools that bring in heat | |
| Paid the crew to make the creep | |
| And take that fool out in his sleep | |
| Now don' t blame me for the way it is | |
| In this day of doing business | |
| I could ask for my forgiveness | |
| But I can' t act as if | |
| I' m sinless | |
| What I know is in can only be as strong is my weakest link | |
| I can lead that man to the water | |
| But it' s up to the man to drink | |
| Now stop and think before you sink | |
| Within the time it takes to blink | |
| Tattooed tears fall from the eyes | |
| Made with homemade ink | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 |
| zuò cí : Grimm, Perez | |
| Ike how long | |
| I been doing this here | |
| Man at least ten strong for sure | |
| Ten strong: that' s a long time | |
| I' m telling you cuz you can make them boys bleed nigga | |
| It' s about time to get it homie | |
| I think these boys done forgot who started it | |
| Who started this | |
| I started this for all these | |
| Mexicans down south | |
| All I know is | |
| I bet these boys don' t want none of this flow | |
| Hold up Grimm... man keep that shit | |
| My moms told me to keep my friends close | |
| But keep my enemies closer | |
| Like Scarface and | |
| Sosa Going to war with soldiers | |
| But hold your head high | |
| Ain' t gonna lie | |
| Staying alive is harder than you realize | |
| Going to be a day to die | |
| Still I' ma try | |
| Cause I got the hood up in my veins | |
| And it' s pumping through my body | |
| Collision course | |
| Runaway train | |
| Some of the same mother fuckers that | |
| I' m running with | |
| Got that gun on the hip | |
| And if I won on a lick | |
| Who you think they coming to get | |
| Dumber than shit | |
| I' m going to hit | |
| Anyone that want to plex | |
| S. E. H TX | |
| Who going to hate me next | |
| I got the means to make the most of every move you make | |
| You need to choose your fate | |
| Don' t be no fool and wait | |
| Hesitate in this game and you' re gone | |
| Niggas paid just to aim at your dome | |
| Everyday I pray to get home | |
| I got my blade and my chrome | |
| And I' m known for getting blown | |
| So ignite the flight | |
| And those who heard it dropped the mic | |
| Don' t believe the hype | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 | |
| It' s no mystery when | |
| I' m in ride mode | |
| It' s Cuervo and hydro | |
| Watch the man apply those | |
| Skills that let me highroll | |
| Down low Deep inside the south is where | |
| I' m from Number one done got you stung | |
| From the motion of the tongue | |
| Looking sprung like a fiend | |
| Weighed my dreams on triple beams | |
| Made the team plush cream | |
| Lifestyle at fifteen | |
| Flipped my money faster than | |
| I could spend it | |
| Some got jealous some offended | |
| What was started never ended | |
| When did you get the idea | |
| That I was supposed to play the bitch | |
| Taping hits | |
| Taking flicks | |
| All and not to make it rich | |
| Made the switch | |
| Now I' m just stepping | |
| Ain' t no looking back | |
| Knowing that the game | |
| Ain' t no different than the cooking crack | |
| Crook to Mac | |
| That' s my life in a phrase | |
| Hard feelings | |
| I don' t got them | |
| Looking for the better days | |
| Bet it pays | |
| And if it don' t well | |
| I did my best | |
| Just a sinner in the flesh | |
| Tell me can | |
| I get my rest | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 | |
| I raise my right hand | |
| To the man and pray that he help through the day | |
| I know it' s times if not for him | |
| That I' d be dead and on my way | |
| For every bullet in the night | |
| That missed me whistling passing by | |
| Turning my eyes toward the sky | |
| Thank the | |
| Lord that | |
| I' m alive | |
| Other times out on the streets | |
| Them fading fools that bring in heat | |
| Paid the crew to make the creep | |
| And take that fool out in his sleep | |
| Now don' t blame me for the way it is | |
| In this day of doing business | |
| I could ask for my forgiveness | |
| But I can' t act as if | |
| I' m sinless | |
| What I know is in can only be as strong is my weakest link | |
| I can lead that man to the water | |
| But it' s up to the man to drink | |
| Now stop and think before you sink | |
| Within the time it takes to blink | |
| Tattooed tears fall from the eyes | |
| Made with homemade ink | |
| This is for the hustlers and this is for my | |
| G' s This is to them bustas that try to take my cheese | |
| I got too many youngsters that' s out there on the streets | |
| And we doing what we wants to | |
| Now watch the block bleed x2 |
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