Текст песни The Bloodhound - Will Hale
I
don't
want
your
truce
The
only
way
we
vibe
again
is
you
up
in
a
noose
Revenge
is
like
a
flower
and
I
put
whiskey
in
the
roots
You
telling
people
your
truth
you
not
telling
them
the
truth
Nigga
it's
eye
for
eye
yeah
it's
tooth
for
a
tooth
Ever
since
I
found
money
music
and
my
gun
Nobody
can
convince
me
that
there's
no
such
thing
as
love
Yeah
I
run
on
love
but
the
world
don't
run
on
love
We
turning
all
the
water
in
your
land
into
blood
We
ain't
never
felt
a
single
word
these
niggas
said
Talking
to
you
niggas
never
made
a
nigga
bread
All
I
smell
is
gun
smoke
and
my
fingers
full
of
lead
Nigga
grab
a
nail
and
carve
my
logo
in
my
head
Niggas
better
wake
up
Drop
so
many
gems
like
the
bottom
of
my
bag
cut
Nigga
this
a
gold
rush
Nigga
this
a
slow
rush
Every
single
verse
is
like
I'm
going
on
a
gold
hunt
Nigga
I'm
bout
survival
Unapologetic
I
ain't
going
out
like
Cole
man
I'm
taking
up
for
Michael
Death
to
all
my
rivals
Nigga
yeah
I'm
cold
but
I
ain't
got
no
idol
Beating
on
my
chest
I'm
too
motherfucking
primal
The
young
poet
the
young
stoic
the
young
flow
it
The
tank
going
home
with
they
heads
and
they
know
it
The
gold
star
the
golden
phase
the
golden
age
Everyone
dies
we
ain't
taking
no
slaves
The
good
wine
good
dose,
good
fettuccine
The
traitors
here
New
York
the
Barzinis
The
gold
letter
the
gold
feathers
the
big
Mecca
Fear
no
man
I
don't
feel
no
pressure
In
my
world
it's
snowing
ashes,
Billy
Quatrociento
Ever
cent
I
make
got
potential,
meditate
in
temples
Always
feeling
vengeful
ripping
off
these
Enzos
There's
darkness
in
my
heart
and
there's
nothing
sentimental
Look
into
my
eyes
and
you
see
god
The
one
and
only
shy
mob
You
can't
see
what
we
on
Nigga
in
this
life
you
gon
die
pawn
Snow
boy
the
icon
Tornadoes
in
my
soul
but
I'm
so
calm
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