[Intro: T-Rock talking]
Blood Money (I see ya)
It's a trip what n***as do to get they hands on it
(What would you do for it?)
What n***as do to keep it (aha)
n***a live fast for a pocket full of Blood Money
Ya heard me (once you got it it's gone)
After Sics, Club House Click
Area 51 in this motherf**er
[Hook: T-Rock] 2x
A n***a serve for a pocket full of Blood Money
Out on the curb with a pocket full of Blood Money
We live fast for a pocket full of Blood Money
n***as'll blast for a pocket full of Blood Money
[Verse 1: T-Rock]
I been through alotta sh**
Grindin' with heartless n***as who pop a b**h
Dollars (?) dealers in office next to the politics
(?) n***as, caucasians and even hispanics
From corner to cartel, status and half a decade
Witness the evolution of a n***a never losin'
I complete the power movement with every single execution
The money I possess is polluted with red residue
From n***as who violated the game I had to execute
Ain't no quarter on it for criminal stack (?) for
... comin' in business n***as (?) for, resentful
You never know what you could be in for
That's why I'm Kami Kaze and ready to let the pin go
Wind blow blazing the spot like a blunt of Indo
Send yo spirit to Jesus and watch the wind blow
People rob, slang 'caine, smoke to maintain
Cause the money make a n***a do alotta strange thangs
[Hook: T-Rock] 2x
A n***a serve for a pocket full of Blood Money
Out on the curb with a pocket full of Blood Money
We live fast for a pocket full of Blood Money
n***as'll blast for a pocket full of Blood Money
[Verse 2: II Tone]
Ain't no time for second guessin'
Askin' questions 'bout some dumb sh**
Million ways to murder been a mobber with Da Crime Click
Still hustle, still thuggin', gang got a litte slicker
Started off small time, now I do it big n***a
Stubborn than a motherf**er, never go without a fight
Forty get the poppin' and it's f**in' up your whole life
Observers all around ya, tryin' to watch ya like a hoe
What I'm - what I'm gettin' in, what a - what a n***a (?)
Cause I got seven deadly sin and like my n***a in the pen
d**h ma** on yo a**, dumpin' bodies in the trash
Money and the Ruger, evil, but I'm tryin' to see the light
Stacks on deck any come tryin' to catch a flight
My advisory scary cause II Tone off the chain
No remorse, I don't see it in my heart for ya mane
Cause the end of the world, I can see it coming near
So I'm standin' in the Black Rain, never shed a tear
[Hook: T-Rock] 2x
A n***a serve for a pocket full of Blood Money
Out on the curb with a pocket full of Blood Money
We live fast for a pocket full of Blood Money
n***as'll blast for a pocket full of Blood Money
[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
(?) and fitties, twenties, tens, fives
Keep my c**aine in a (?)
When I'm ridin', gettin' high
Dope currency sponsor
... conquered
Cold as the tundra
Milli mill monster
Wet you like a sauna
b**h you a goner
Better get my funds up
Brains on the furniture
f**in' with the punisher
Pimp my f**in' money up
Osama Bin Laden embalm and bombing ya
How much money have you brought?
Get yo skull sawed off
Ass on the asphalt
Caught by the tomahawk
Loco full of Luciano
Green hoe got (?)
Guap, chopper filled with ammo
Trick I'm on a paper scramble
Green (?) like camouflage
You can't dodge the hammer
Scanda-lous, gamble lust
Ammo thrust, in God we trust
Blood stains on the money
Currency of Infamous
[Hook: T-Rock] 2x
A n***a serve for a pocket full of Blood Money
Out on the curb with a pocket full of Blood Money
We live fast for a pocket full of Blood Money
n***as'll blast for a pocket full of Blood Money