Ayatollah - Blood Red lyrics

Intro: sample from Taxi Driver... (added by S Flo) [Verse 1: S Flo] Here's the story of a girl young and running the streets Hoping someone will put a gun in her reach Nobody knows her name Streetwalkers only knowing her frame And married men they only knowing her brain She sold s** to keep food in her mouth She had respect for some, she says "please" and she'd never put her shoes on your couch But still, she was young and ice hearted to most So cold that she parted with "close" Now listen, five years of abuse the good memories fled Tried to reach her real, father found out he was dead Her mother never really wanted her And mommy's new boyfriend, he put a gun to her Like, "You better keep quiet and I won't shoot" Raped twice, same man but that's nothing new And now she back on the block trying to make a buck Ten dollars for some head but he couldn't f... She's outta luck but she's really running outta time Cause winters coming, no coat and she ain't gotta dime So its k** or be k**ed because that cold holds back for who? 9 milli full clip and shorty clapping at you It ain't real it just hypothetic But if she needed it, shorty she was type to get it Now thats the end of the score She saw a man, never met him before The cops found her face down on the floor She's blood red yo