Texty:
Hurricane Bleed For Me

' I got the seat reclined, *** under the white-T, smothered Dippin' down Green Leaf, I ain't got no enemies Been shot five times, now I bleed Hennessey And bang for

[Intro] Ghetto slave, U.T.P. Ya heard me? Aiyyo Nick, show 'em Everything was gravy 'til the hurricane popped up Then the levees broke and had the whole

it for sell When I first started to spell, my words fell into rhymes Turned into songs, everything else fell into line I paint the pictures, you could see the people bleeding

'm a c&c two liter The little honey that be doin her she thing On some mya shit, like "it's all about me" see? I bleed things, blunt slicer

it spark Then they bleed, it get cold then shit get dark You can call me the beast from the East, I run these streets You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me

, they doubt me Punk niggas lookin' for a reason Kick off a rucus to start the funk season They wants to kick in my spot, boom get chopped They wanna take me for

starves her to the bone Good dreams don't come cheap You've got to pay for them If you just dream when you're asleep There is no way for them, to come

, oh, overflow, population, common group But it'll do, save yourself, serve yourself World serves it's own needs listen to your heart bleed Tell me with

, oh, overflow, population, common group But it'll do, save yourself, serve yourself World serves it's own needs listen to your heart bleed Tell me with