T-Rock - Bad Blood lyrics

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T-Rock - Bad Blood lyrics

[Intro: T-Rock] Oh yea, you n***as still wanna get gangsta? I tried to squash the beef But some n***as love gettin they a** handed to em Some more of that Defcon sh**, look [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Verse 1: T-Rock] Suit up in the black, I'm black, If you n***as cross me, i'll be soon to click I don't think you wanna be in the presence of a lunatic Can i make another heat? Boy i grip that pencil tighter, just to keep from blowin n***as brains on the window wiper Fire up the weed, and take another sip of absolute Keep me off the liquor, I don't like to fight, I'd rather shoot One man wrecking crew, b**h you better tell the truth We're k**ers that look like strippers wearin khackie suits Ain't no love for you playa hatin switch siders Shoulda known you n***as wanted some dick pride us Don't let the smoke and mirrors [?] I pray for peace, but I merc you and leave your b**h tied up A traitor on and up, under a G is goin be crazy, black ball me and i'll put my black balls in ya baby momma I swore to god i'd never let the devil take me under, but these rappers so phony it makes me wanna spray they momma [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Verse 2: T-Rock] Snitches burn in hell, just for being tainted n***as I shoot to k**, I ain't lookin where I'm aimin n***a When I see you i swear to god you're in danger n***a I got bad blood and want no transfusion changin n***a Since I was born I've been equipped for better k**in' Never apologetic after I'm poppin civilians Sittin on millions, and still caught up in yo feelings n***a you suffered in the a** of a p**no [?Brazilian?] And k** that k**a man, talk cause you won't shoot at all And plus we know, I'm so sad, hell [?show?] After I merc em in this town, he ain't goin be resuscitated Piss on your corpse and leave him eternally desecrated Don't f** with me when I'm drunk and overly medicated I won't hesitate to leave you and your spirit separated When I see you it's "f** you, I won't be actin friendly" I came in peace but he wanna bring out the train in me [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as I got bad blood, bad blood for you n***as On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er I got bad blood, bad blood motherf**er On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Instrumental]