Mase
Mase - Blood Is Thicker songtekst
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What what For my family nigga This for my family nigga H World in here (Yeah) All Out in here (Yeah) Bad Boy in here (Yeah) Some nigga's don't never learn Don't never learn uh You know we used to see eye to eye now it's just hi and goodbye You gon' go against the fam' damn why you wanna die? I know where you reside right there on the East Side Street wise I don't just roll alone we ride Loon all smoked up, Meeno wanna rob you J might feel you, Hud wanna kill you Mase wanna let it slide, Stase wanna get you high And walk you in that wrong building Now you at the wrong place, and it's at the wrong time You got a long face cuz now you see this long Nine But whatchu lookin' scared for, nigga? You only in some things you ain't prepared for It ain't that you not my man, but Mase my man more And family is the only thing I stand for Blinky Blink, yo, I know alotta nigga's tell you this, dog But I would die for you nigga 1 - [Mase & Harve] Blood is thicker than all this here Don't be worrying 'bout the cars, the clothes The money or these hoes Blood is thicker than all this here Cuz anything you love in life You can't take it when you go Blood is thicker than all this here Don't be worrying 'bout the cars, the clothes The money or these hoes You know blood is thicker than all this here You heard me, blood is thicker than all this Blood is thicker than all this, blood is thicker than all this [Mase] I'll be whatever you call this I'm Cash Money like them Hot Boys in New Orleans That thin vest you got on, slugs'll go through all this And burn, so when you see me salute and fall in I'm real and only the real would understand me Got love for my nigga's that's why the chicken's can't stand me Wasn't for your mami I woulda got the grammy But that's what nigga's get goin' against they family Know a boy dealin' with Stase, get dealt with manly Whatchu think the cops could do, come and can me Bell was Plan A, nigga's go wit Plan B and end no where Cuda Love or Cardan, bein what about Dre That's my nigga, going against Stase I clap my nigga When money involved it get solved with automatics You don't mess wit' me, you mess wit' Hud and there you have it Repeat 1 And truthfully a nigga can't do nuthin' to me On the real you know my nigga B.I.G. used to school me Said never do a show for less than a QT If a nigga get to you, he gon' get through me And if a mugger move wrong I put one in his coffee If a nigga shoot at you, you know he gotta shoot at me More then less, my mother used to warn me for the best Said Mase, nigga's gon' love you, nigga, long as you fresh Long as you hot, long as you cop Long as you not that nigga who be doin' never come through the block But think about it now Mase, who wouldn't love you alot You take nigga's around the world with girls suckin they cock But just because a nigga ride witchu, fly witchu, high witchu That don't mean when bullets come he gon' die witchu It be them niggas you be knowing that long You be killed, run up the block with your new Rolley on Don't be quick to flip a nigga brick and spend what's on Cuz if they recognize you stole them pots, bring the war Now you could skate now or stick around But don't be afraid to call the name when this all go down You feelin' me now? Cuz if I'm showing you something that you never seen Then you gon' shake when you see this dusty M-16 come off the shelf I know we kill for what but what they brought Nigga we came to kill you, got the gun put in sto' And what about the block nigga's, can't get nuthin' in his coat Cuz them the same nigga's we took 'em on, they wanted to smoke So leave them niggas there Repeat 1 I'm a Harlem World nigga (Fuck Harlem World) I'm a BK nigga (Fuck BK) I'm a BX nigga (Fuck BX) I'm a QB nigga (Fuck QB) I'm a Long Island nigga (Fuck Long Island) I'm a Jersey nigga (Fuck Jersey) I'm a Down South nigga (Fuck Down South) I'm a up North nigga (Fuck up North) I'm a West Coast nigga (Fuck the West Coast, yo) I'm a East Coast nigga (Fuck East Coast) I'm a Midwest nigga (Fuck the Midwest) I'm a A-T-L nigga (Fuck A-T-L) Where all my Bad Boy nigga's (Fuck Bad Boy) Where all my Ruff Ryder nigga's (Fuck Ruff Ryder) Where all my Suave House nigga (Fuck Suave House) Where all my Cash Money nigga (Fuck Cash Money) Where all my Harlem World nigga's at (Fuck Harlem World) Where all my Tennesee nigga's at (Fuck Tennessee) Where all my Chi-town nigga's at (Fuck Chi-town) Where all my St. Louis nigga's at (Fuck St. Louis) Where all my B'more nigga's at (Fuck B'more) Where all my Philly Philly nigga's at (Fuck Philly, yo) Where all my VA nigga's at (Fuck VA) Where all my North Cackie nigga's at (Fuck North Cack) Where all my South Cackie nigga's at (Fuck South Cack) Where all my LA nigga's at (Fuck LA, yo) Where all my Texas nigga's at (Fuck Texas, yo) Where all my Detroit nigga's at (Fuck Detriot) Where all my Miami nigga's at (Fuck Miami) Where all my Little Rock nigga's at (Fuck Little Rock, yo) Yo', I ain't gon' be screamin' all these nigga's names Man, I'm outta here