Raw nerves, Wet lips Stripped curves Missteps Upset On the edge of dawn. Gold blood Runs through Runs through my Cold boy Hold on Hold on my Gold blood
eat nigga Get this money on the streets nigga I got the street love Fox starts G blood Fly as a bird Got these eagles on my seat blood Then hit back where
me in the face And blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (hehe) Forty in hand, I rose from
days went It's golden bangles, microphone getting strangled Five-star general, scars you want to angle Bizarre thriller, war scar for a killer Sheisty mic device got my hand
: Encapsulate the night! wrap up the truth in candy-striped paper and throw us a blood-sodden torn and holey rotten through the core party I stand
do something I look for work I get dissed like a jerk I do odd jobs And come home like a slob So here comes Dogg his gold is shivery He gives me two hundred
all depends on the truth See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific I done see one of my boys get ticked off and put his hands on a dirty AK and
fight to struggle hopin' God don?t stop my hustle My fam fight back like wild dogs wit' out a muzzle The shots was multiple I remember blood puddles
And I'm hittin you up, with that W-S The sun, rises in the East, but it sets in the West No gold teeth, you gets a wreath So hand me the goodies, stockin
emcees watch them scream your majesty Make them suffer the capacity of tragedy Hold the crowd down like gravity Back the fuck off, stop grabbing me hands
left families nervous but more importantly broke nine Hundred a month but the check came late, army red tape you see This golden opportunity, we watched
in the face.It blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half,But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh. (Hehe!)Forty in hand, I rose from the
me in the face It blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half But I'm a juggalo, so it only made me laugh Forty in hand, I rose from the dead
tell her where the af- ter party is but make sure that you see her friends before, before, before, mmmmmmmmhhh (Verse 2) I'll spend a hundred dollars
glock And I'm hittin' you up, with that W S The sun rises in the east but it sets in the west No gold teeth, you gets a wreath So hand me the goodies
and the potato drop/ Yo / but u ain't really that hood though/ yo girl really a hoe doe/ and ya whole hood know/ and I brought the chain really gold never
-hundred and thirty-five pounds of beef (Uh-huh) Chinky eyes, low ceasar, gold teeth Swingin with this here stud, you need practice I'm leavin floods of blood
