*(dmg)*
Yeah.
Make sure that sh** be playin real loud.
(me and yuk you know.)
Verse 1 *(dmg)*
Uh
Now once again
Me and my n***a
It's in my blood
We straight k**as
I be the d and to the m an the m and to the g
Comin from the m-p-l-s, s-t-p
All say it wit me
St. paulin
Southside n***as
Forever ballin
Lead you to the circle, meet n***as wit purple eyes
Can't forget my n***as who live on the north side
Could you club what?
G-d's
Throw up yo fins n***a
It's all mighty
Now what it is, it's part two n***a
It's brand new (brand new)
Juss fo' you
Now where you from n***a?
I'm from the mid-west
Who want some n***a?
I leave yo sh** wet
Now is it you n***a?
You got the balls?
Well bring it on n***a, i k**s
I thought you knew n***a
Oh you ain't hear the first?
It's in my blood n***a
But now it's way worse
It's in my blood.
(it's in my mutha f**in blood! n***a!)
Chorus *(yukmouth)*
It's in my blood
Smokin sweets, drink 40's to the suds
And f**in wit these thugs n***a
It's in my blood
You wonder why us n***as be hustalas
And out there sellin d** n***a
It's in my blood
That drug money, stuff that sh** up under the rug
And make them cops bug n***a
It's in my blood
n***as like me turn n***as like you into hustalas
f**in wit thugs, f**in wit us!
Verse 2 *(yukmouth)*
Regime life
sh** trife n***a
Slangin china white at night
Get light n***a
2 point 2 pounds of white
My sh** tight n***a
What yo grip like?
Ship like a half a million when i'm f**in wit mics
Bustin on mics
Wit 5 mics to back it
Kick the acrofacts on the cracks while my n***a d flip it backwards
Regime k**as n***a
The captain
The king of crack and still rappin, bubble up makin moves
You n***as still jackin
That's why i'm livin ill, steel packin
Dive on top of n***as and feel like action jackson, wit my 9 mill
Blastin
A real a**a**in, juss invite me to your mansion homie
I bet a n***a'll come back that same night as a mask man demandin money
Pandamony
See my fam is hungry
Eat a can of phony emcees, then dump they a** in san antoni
Cuz n***as bologney like oscar myers
Mobb attire
Makin cops retire the way i, hurdle over barber wire
Fence this
I pimp sh**
Relentless
The guiness book world record holder, for f**in over the most b**hes
Regime sh**, the thug preachable
Individual-ly, put n***as faces up on the obituals
I was taught to get the doe
It's in my blood since i was crawlin on the rug
And pops was in the kitchen rockin up d**
Yes sir!
Back then, i knew who i was, a thug
And still a thug until they make me feel the slugs n***a
It's in my blood!
*(chorus)* 2x