Lyrics Blood Is Thicker - Mase
[Mase]
What
what
For
my
family,
nigga
This
for
my
family,
nigga
H-World
in
here
(Yeah)
All
Out
in
here
(Yeah)
Bad
Boy
in
here
(Yeah)
Some
nigga's
don't
never
learn
Don't
never
learn,
uh
You
know
we
used
to
see
eye
to
eye,
now
it's
just
hi
and
goodbye
You
gon'
go
against
the
fam',
damn,
why
you
wanna
die?
I
know
where
you
reside
right
there
on
the
East
Side
Street
wise,
I
don't
just
roll
alone
we
ride
Loon
all
smoked
up,
Meeno
wanna
rob
you
J
might
feel
you,
Hud
wanna
kill
you
Mase
wanna
let
it
slide,
Stase
wanna
get
you
high
And
walk
you
in
that
wrong
building
Now
you
at
the
wrong
place,
and
it's
at
the
wrong
time
You
got
a
long
face
cuz
now
you
see
this
long
Nine
But
whatchu
lookin'
scared
for,
nigga?
You
only
in
some
things
you
ain't
prepared
for
It
ain't
that
you
not
my
man,
but
Mase
my
man
more
And
family
is
the
only
thing
I
stand
for
Blinky
Blink,
yo,
I
know
alotta
nigga's
tell
you
this,
dog
But
I
would
die
for
you
nigga
[1
- Mase
& Harve]
Blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
here
Don't
be
worrying
'bout
the
cars,
the
clothes
The
money
or
these
hoes
Blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
here
Cuz
anything
you
love
in
life
You
can't
take
it
when
you
go
Blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
here
Don't
be
worrying
'bout
the
cars,
the
clothes
The
money
or
these
hoes
You
know
blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
here
You
heard
me,
blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
Blood
is
thicker
than
all
this,
blood
is
thicker
than
all
this
[Mase]
I'll
be
whatever
you
call
this
I'm
Cash
Money
like
them
Hot
Boys
in
New
Orleans
That
thin
vest
you
got
on,
slugs'll
go
through
all
this
And
burn,
so
when
you
see
me
salute
and
fall
in
I'm
real
and
only
the
real
would
understand
me
Got
love
for
my
nigga's
that's
why
the
chicken's
can't
stand
me
Wasn't
for
your
mami
I
woulda
got
the
grammy
But
that's
what
nigga's
get
goin'
against
they
family
Know
a
boy
dealin'
with
Stase,
get
dealt
with
manly
Whatchu
think
the
cops
could
do,
come
and
can
me
Bell
was
Plan
A,
nigga's
go
wit
Plan
B
and
end
no
where
Cuda
Love
or
Cardan,
bein
what
about
Dre
That's
my
nigga,
going
against
Stase
I
clap
my
nigga
When
money
involved
it
get
solved
with
automatics
You
don't
mess
wit'
me,
you
mess
wit'
Hud
and
there
you
have
it
[Repeat
1]
And
truthfully
a
nigga
can't
do
nuthin'
to
me
On
the
real
you
know
my
nigga
B.I.G.
used
to
school
me
Said
never
do
a
show
for
less
than
a
QT
If
a
nigga
get
to
you,
he
gon'
get
through
me
And
if
a
mugger
move
wrong
I
put
one
in
his
coffee
If
a
nigga
shoot
at
you,
you
know
he
gotta
shoot
at
me
More
then
less,
my
mother
used
to
warn
me
for
the
best
Said
Mase,
nigga's
gon'
love
you,
nigga,
long
as
you
fresh
Long
as
you
hot,
long
as
you
cop
Long
as
you
not
that
nigga
who
be
doin'
never
come
through
the
block
But
think
about
it
now
Mase,
who
wouldn't
love
you
alot
You
take
nigga's
around
the
world
with
girls
suckin
they
cock
But
just
because
a
nigga
ride
witchu,
fly
witchu,
high
witchu
That
don't
mean
when
bullets
come
he
gon'
die
witchu
It
be
them
niggas
you
be
knowing
that
long
You
be
killed,
run
up
the
block
with
your
new
Rolley
on
Don't
be
quick
to
flip
a
nigga
brick
and
spend
what's
on
Cuz
if
they
recognize
you
stole
them
pots,
bring
the
war
Now
you
could
skate
now
or
stick
around
But
don't
be
afraid
to
call
the
name
when
this
all
go
down
You
feelin'
me
now?
Cuz
if
I'm
showing
you
something
that
you
never
seen
Then
you
gon'
shake
when
you
see
this
dusty
M-16
come
off
the
shelf
I
know
we
kill
for
what
but
what
they
brought
Nigga
we
came
to
kill
you,
got
the
gun
put
in
sto'
And
what
about
the
block
nigga's,
can't
get
nuthin'
in
his
coat
Cuz
them
the
same
nigga's
we
took
'em
on,
they
wanted
to
smoke
So
leave
them
niggas
there
[Repeat
1]
I'm
a
Harlem
World
nigga
(Fuck
Harlem
World)
I'm
a
BK
nigga
(Fuck
BK)
I'm
a
BX
nigga
(Fuck
BX)
I'm
a
QB
nigga
(Fuck
QB)
I'm
a
Long
Island
nigga
(Fuck
Long
Island)
I'm
a
Jersey
nigga
(Fuck
Jersey)
I'm
a
Down
South
nigga
(Fuck
Down
South)
I'm
a
up
North
nigga
(Fuck
up
North)
I'm
a
West
Coast
nigga
(Fuck
the
West
Coast,
yo)
I'm
a
East
Coast
nigga
(Fuck
East
Coast)
I'm
a
Midwest
nigga
(Fuck
the
Midwest)
I'm
a
A-T-L
nigga
(Fuck
A-T-L)
Where
all
my
Bad
Boy
nigga's
(Fuck
Bad
Boy)
Where
all
my
Ruff
Ryder
nigga's
(Fuck
Ruff
Ryder)
Where
all
my
Suave
House
nigga
(Fuck
Suave
House)
Where
all
my
Cash
Money
nigga
(Fuck
Cash
Money)
Where
all
my
Harlem
World
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Harlem
World)
Where
all
my
Tennesee
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Tennessee)
Where
all
my
Chi-town
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Chi-town)
Where
all
my
St.
Louis
nigga's
at
(Fuck
St.
Louis)
Where
all
my
B'more
nigga's
at
(Fuck
B'more)
Where
all
my
Philly
Philly
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Philly,
yo)
Where
all
my
VA
nigga's
at
(Fuck
VA)
Where
all
my
North
Cackie
nigga's
at
(Fuck
North
Cack)
Where
all
my
South
Cackie
nigga's
at
(Fuck
South
Cack)
Where
all
my
LA
nigga's
at
(Fuck
LA,
yo)
Where
all
my
Texas
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Texas,
yo)
Where
all
my
Detroit
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Detriot)
Where
all
my
Miami
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Miami)
Where
all
my
Little
Rock
nigga's
at
(Fuck
Little
Rock,
yo)
Yo',
I
ain't
gon'
be
screamin'
all
these
nigga's
names
Man,
I'm
outta
here
Album
Double Up
1 Award Show (interlude)
2 Intro
3 You Ain't Smart
4 Blood Is Thicker
5 Another Story To Tell
6 Gettin' It
7 Do It Again
8 Jail Visit - Interlude
9 No Matter What
10 Same Niggas
11 Make Me Cry
12 Stay Out Of My Way
13 From Scratch (feat. Shyne, Harlem World & Mysonne)
14 Fuck Me, Fuck You
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