Deuce ft. The Truth [USA/CA/Los Angeles] - Blood On My Hands

Got some crews loose in me We gonna ride all night long You dont want it with me Truth got my back I got 9 Lives.. Buckle up your seatbelts let me take you no a ride She got the new benz all thanks to the white Man I walk the walk y'all talk the talk This is too easy its like a walk int he park At 17 I watched grams turn into halves Clockwork in the hood all turn into cash Easy come easy go so it all went fast Cruisin all rustlin, I slowed up thw whip Sick style four five symbol on my head I got hollyhood all under contro I got a few strippers coming down the pole I know a few killers into every corner store And when its time to work I put in work I dont phone up the next man to handle my dirt Ima keep it straight man, love me or hate me Posted in my neck of the woods, the good old safety [Chorus] I got blood on my hands. And these streets keep getting colder But I, want stop for nothing no. Forty four mans tote them guns. There's blood on my hands. And these streets keep getting colder. But it's time of me and Truth's, we getting down Cuz in the land of the dead I wear the crown. Always put away I came back like karma The streets its crazy hot like a sauna A whole 9 to 5 fuck slow money I hustle my hustle sweet than honey My flow's is dynamite, im bound to blow Im livin the fast life, riding slow Crisis adverted, damn rotation The streets is quiet, you can feel the tension I hustle the hustler I keep 'em procked All eyes on me like the red carpet Got guns meet you off sinco, you should Whats happens in hollyhood stays in hollyhood We do it like them italians back int he days Start spraying shit up with tommys and ak's I am the general what I say goes, Even though im the boss I still stay on my toes. [Chorus] I got blood on my hands. And these streets keep getting colder But I, want stop for nothing no. Forty four mans tote them guns. There's blood on my hands. And these streets keep getting colder. But it's time of me and Truth's, we getting down Cuz in the land of the dead I wear the crown. Art of war gave me a whole lot of wisdom 48 laws of power told me how to finish him Ima gas up my tank got plenty of fuel Im getting more attention than a new kid at school Big sammy told me once never look back Ive been killing th egame ever since that No father to guide me had to grow up quick Its me against the world as im holding my dick Im climbing up the ladder aint no stopping me I got the blueprints Im playing monopoly Used to sit in my cell Open up the bible, tryin to kill myself Feeling suicidal Im a man, ima hold my ground I promised my dad I wont let my mom down We all makes mistakes Dont you understand I am the truth, I am what I am. [Chorus]