Tiger Blood (feat. Uncle Murda)

Tony Yayo

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    From brownsville to southside jamiaca queens
    Luck what's good nigga
    Top fyfe
    Yea

    Punky bags of the hash, stashbox hold the heat
    I light 4 up and randall puts on a beat
    Is this money good green or bad venom
    Fans love michael vick when his ass winning
    I'm everything you hate lord please repent em
    Semi auto and a nice damn full extension
    And I'm found of them hood rats
    I hit the bail bondsman my lil niggas worth that
    A.a 12 break your arm tryna twerk that
    6 feet deep tuck you in for a dirt nap
    My dumb dumb arsenal I'l rip of parts of you
    British millitary bullets blow all in you
    It's hot, sunny days with the skekan
    Ak bullets in a handgun a man down son

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    4 5th il leave ya man down
    Man up
    Play around till your man down
    Stand up

    Shoot that nigga I don't care who in the car with em
    Real nigga shit I don't care if his moms with em
    They think they got me, I'm laughin at the d.a
    My man taking all the murder charges like rebay
    He told me just make sure his moms and his seed good
    Nigga as long as I'm straight they gon be good
    Corporate niggaz don't understand shit like that
    My street niggaz love when I write shit like that
    My fully loaded calico put niggaz in they place
    When I check niggaz I be puttin bullets in they face
    Yea it's black and yellow, black and yellow
    Black and yellow tape
    The crime scene gettin investigated by the jake
    We don't tell on ourselves to save the first 48
    Officer wheres my lawyer get the fuck out my face
    I'm a real nigga nigga I don't know how to be fake
    I go harder than b howard when I'm in the paint
    Brooklyn

    I just started son I bein in the loop
    No college still bangin with duke, ya get me
    Come on let's bang off the roof, ya with it
    That was our childish days
    Brownsville born to child my rage
    Who grow up and found fouler ways
    No father figures, I'm 13 and I'm jumpin outta cars with niggaz
    Champion hoody no jokin like nigga what's goodie
    Some niggaz use ta see me and boogie
    Fast forward son they still do
    I ain't a use to get busy nigga I still do
    Them other niggas just bark niggaz I will chew
    And let a nigga just rot there, mildew
    I keep the smiths around me, nigga like will do
    Blank blank period nigga I kill you
    Kill you

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