One blood under W

One blood under W [Junior Reid] Mother blood under city, of the blood Blood, blood, blood, blood You could of both found E in my eye, you both found younger You could both from Fire outside, ya come from Strong Island One blood, one blood, one blood [MastaK illa] I was rollin, showin my age, unshaven Rugged with my Timberland boots, that paved I walk with a slight lean from the weight of my heat Given the green, to shine infrared beam at the street Traffic light recorders, takin pictures of our corners Cameras on the side of the building, we destroy ’em The chameleon throws CREAM to children, out the window We movin in unmarked vans, the skies is a light tan With plastic faces and rubber hands, fuck fame I shoot a hole in a fifty cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vain Not knowin the seriousness of this and why I came To Earth, feet first, I dangle lions tame To the beat of the drum, no questionin to the session I walk with gun, and magnum’ll bust his head from many directions Unknown, I left a statistic, changed the ballystics >>From the nozel, make him gargle and swallow Scrapped the craters of the brain for the data Old scriptures on wooden paper, begin to take shape and form When the Gods get on and crash your college dorm [Junior Reid] You could of both come from blow nine, you both from downtown You could both from anot’ town, ya come from Ground Town One blood, one blood, one blood The pussy is fine, number one, raise your wine, cuz blood, blood, blood [Masta Killa] Now verse two, even more deadly than the first Unrehearsed raw footage, part two for you I give this dedication, project elimination He’s a burnt offerin, nothin up my sleeve Just banishin with the vanishin cream Here’s jewels to live by, identify before you enter And can’t leave, we’ll grieve, fuck that We waste no time in search of those who can’t breathe A bomb only has one time to explode When I break I’m takin everything, turnin city streets to Dusty Rose Behold it’s return of the invincible told Rude like Devil in twos in King Custom Who gave the order to bust him?, don’t ask, this is Genuine Drift Blueprint ultimate legit’, sting international Slow up classical, comin back to attack in black Fatigues, Wu-Tang and Junior Reid [Junior Reid] You could of both come from Arabana, you both from Iran You come both from China, ya both from Japan One blood, one blood, one blood You could of both come from blow nine, you both from downtown You could both from anot’ town, ya come from Ground Town One blood, one blood, one blood The pussy is fine, number one, raise your wine, cuz blood, blood, blood Mothers fighting daughters everyday, fathers fighting sons Brothers, sisters, rappers gettin murdered everyday You could of both found E in my eye, you both found younger You could both from Fire outside, ya come from Strong Island One blood, one blood, one blood You could of both come from Brooklyn, you both from Bronx chance You come both from Medina, ya both from Jersey One blood, one blood, one blood You could of both come from Long Island, but ya both from Philly Either come from Kentucky, or ya come from U.B. Soul One blood, one blood, one blood

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