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Letra : Bloody Neighborhood

Ayy, it's Blanco!
Grimeyy!
You know how it go
It's a whole lotta' [?] sh*t, man
He always cookin' sh*t
It's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
It's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
It's a lot of blood, but ain't no blood, nah
It's a lot of blood, but ain't no blood, nah, nah

It's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
We do what we can to make that paper good
It's a lot I can't explain, but still it's understood
Like, you shouldn't say no names even though you knew it
Don't trust any hoe, 'cause these b*t*hes'll go
As soon as you go broke is as soon as she go
And they settin' n***as up, they doin' 'em wrong
We gon' make it out one day, but it's takin' so long

Gotta' keep yo' head up, if you think you a gangsta'
That's how I was raised up, my brothers was bangin'
It's all up in my bloodline, my cousins was bangin'
Keep that glizzy when I'm slidin', I'm clutchin' my banger
Ayy, it's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
N***a slide, he wouldn't surive if he wasn't totin' tools
One in the head, but it's on my side, 'cause that's just how I move
Broad day, middle of the night, you 'bout to make the news
This a motion film, matter fact, it's pay-per-view
If you ain't gon' ride when it's time to slide, get me away from you
Ain't trustin' these hoes, one thing for sure, these b*t*hes pitiful
Soon as you go and lock that door, n***as'll get rid of you
You know how it go from the jump so it's cool
You know what to do 'less you fronted your move
It's a lot of loose screws, ain't got nothin' to lose
N***as dyin' left and right, am I wrong or I right, huh?
It's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
We do what we can to make that paper good
It's a lot I can't explain, but still it's understood
Like, you shouldn't say no names even though you knew it
Don't trust any hoe, 'cause these b*t*hes'll go
As soon as you go broke is as soon as she go (Grimeyy!)
And they settin' n***as up, they doin' 'em wrong (Ayy, ayy)
We gon' make it out one day, but it's takin' so long (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's a lot of thugs in my neighborhood
'Couple n***as bangin' Blood in my neighborhood
Know some n***as took some slugs in my neighborhood
Everybody slangin' drugs in my neighborhood
We slammin' sh*t like Triple H, but this ain't Smackdown or RAW
They askin' questions 'bout some bodies, you ain't see sh*t you saw
And free Dee West up out that slammer, Mr. Clap-up-yo'-car
That b*t*h was dissin' on the gang 'till he got clapped at that bar
Don't get caught lackin', wise-crackin', get yo' sh*t split in half
Playin' ball in the field, I'm the number one [?]
Jumped off the porch wit' an eighth, I was perfectin' my craft
In all black, two Berettas, Grimeyy movin' like Shaq
Uh, uh, uh, it's a lot of thugs in my neighborhood
'Couple n***as bangin' Blood in my neighborhood
Know some n***as took some slugs in my neighborhood
Everybody slangin' drugs in my neighborhood
It's a lot of blood up in my neighborhood
We do what we can to make that paper good
It's a lot I can't explain, but still it's understood
Like, you shouldn't say no names even though you knew it
Don't trust any hoe, 'cause these b*t*hes'll go
As soon as you go broke is as soon as she go
And they settin' n***as up, they doin' 'em wrong
We gon' make it out one day, but it's takin' so long