the crazy train It takes power to walk in our shoes (In our shoes) It takes power to walk on We walk the borderline Crossing those ice-cold waters
Even though we ain't no brothers We follow that spiritual light It's thicker than blood Harder than stone We'll overcome stormy waters Climb up the mountain
daddy ain't make you But sometimes in life blood ain't thicker than water A message to my wife, I gotta say I love you And thank you for makin shit better
with the Wesson What used to be superb now is depressing Negative energy Generated from the snakes and the centipedes You will remember me I just get the storm started Cold-blooded
and the hippest and I've always been the dopest Peep my style [Pharrell] Louie bags you can't order, thats really raw Miami cribs on blue water, thats really raw Blood
day It's not about win or lose 'Cause we all lose when they feed On the souls of the innocent, blood-drenched pavement Keep on movin' though the waters stay ragin' And
me home See me got photo, photo Photograph of you And mama, mama, mama san of you And mama, mama, mama san Let me tell me 'bout your blood bamboo kid
each other And I'll turn the bells I'll turn the bells The storm clouds pass And everything's for sale The chattering of rapids And bartering of sunset
the bogs And frightening all the dogs on the rocky road to dublin One two three four five, hunt the hare and turn him Down the rocky road, and all the
year What have I remembered? What did this used to be? The ice, it used to shine upon our river It was a mirror that the cold dark water Ran away deep beneath And
your motive you set the scene So how about another taste or would you like to remind me why we're here As I walk to the water to cleanse off the blood
't tap my foot To an honest tune I'll run I took a leap Across the creek The water rose Woke up in the sea With poison in my blood And I'm missing you
terrified of water And of all the sons and daughters No one dared to see On the banks of the coastline I tracked a bleeding loved one His blood was mingling And
, I waded through water and I waded through mud Til I come to this place they call the Bucket of Blood. You know that bartender gave me a dirty look and
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I lost my mom's and pop's I started havin' a sup But I can't change And the days seem long and the nights are cold And all thats left is a picture frame
in your mix Niggaz talk shit you get your ass kicked I ain't a Blood, but I'll throw you out the whip What you know about Pinot Gregio and roasted duck
, 'cause my stomach's in a knot And it growls twenty-four hours a day around the tick-tock I got roaches and vats of the rats carryin' bats and gats