Paroles:
Blood For Blood Dead End Street

praying to the night sky alone. I been running down this dead end street. I wanna rip through all the faces I see. I'm lost forever on this dead end street

soul praying to the night sky alone. I been running down this dead end street. I wanna rip through all the faces I see. I'm lost forever on this dead end street

I clear my ruga ripping till they drop dead I could a give a fuck about a buddy, he don't really love me So there ain't no love for these niggas, there's only love for

You can feel them come All brave blood do spill Along the dim Atlantic line The rapper's land Lasts for miles behind The lights coming forward And the streets

Give us a creed To believe A nightr of lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich mandala for me & for you & for your

a white free protestant Maelstrom We're perched headlong on the edge of boredom We're reaching for death on the end of a candle We're trying for something

and get three mo' men THAT'S, the end [Chorus] [The Game:] I done been to hell and back Left for dead, you know who to thank for that Finished my second

meant for me to survive this gangster shit Meant for you not to be livin, food for the pigeons It's rules I'm givin, new lessons for the street This

die in the trunk, i'm from westside compton, niggah i ain't a punk streets is talkin, is he from Cali? is he from Queens? do he ghost for P. Diddy,