Traces Of My Bloodtype - Esham

Traces Of My Bloodtype - Esham

Альбом
Maggot Brain Theory
Год
2008
Язык
`Angļu`
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158660

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Traces Of My Bloodtype

Esham

Traces of my bloodtype

Was found at the scene of the crime

I didn’t mean to blow that hoe mind

I didn’t mean to blow that stupid hoe mind

But yo, yeah

She had the nerve to say she had my baby

Yo this bitch must be crazy

Talkin' about her baby got traces of my bloodtype (6 kids, 6 kids)

And I ain’t even fucked the hoe

Yo, traces of my bloodtype was found all over Jimi Hendrix guitar

I spilled some blood on Elvis' blue suede shoes

I guess that’s why he a movie star (he all shook up)

Traces of my bloodtype was found in the backseat of a 6-trey

Ragtop Chevrolet

Homey don’t play

'Cause these are traces of my bloodtype (6 kids found dead)

Traces of my blood type was found on the cross

Jesus Christ got crucified on

Lived and died on

Suicide on

Traces of my bloodtype

Traces of my bloodtype was found at the scene of the crime

When Rodney King got beat

Malice Green got beat to death, though

'Cause these are traces of my bloodtype (1 dead, 1 alive)

'Cause life ain’t nothin' but a whiskey dream

Goin' insane like Kurt Cobain

Blowin' out my brains just to prove a point

That I ain’t afraid to die

And why

'Cause traces of my bloodtype were found

Every time someone draws down

And the blood stains hit the ground

In the inner city, it ain’t pretty

It’s a disrespect for…

And traces of my bloodtype are found at the scene of the crime

Of some type of domestic violence

One person dead in silence

'Cause she’s a corpse now (her head shot off)

And traces of my bloodtype was found at the Post Office

When that kid ran in there and shot those people

Just because his check didn’t come on the third

Word

Traces of my bloodtype were found at the scene of the crime

When Malcolm X got shot

And it’s all still a conspiracy

But you don’t hear me though

Traces of my bloodtype

All I’m sayin' is life’s fucked up

So when you get dealt a couple blood stains

And they test it

And you find out it’s traces of my bloodtype

Then you’ll know you did it

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