Deuce - Blood On My Hands Lyrics






[Deuce:]
Got some screws loose in me
We gon' ride all night long
You don't want it with me
Truth's got my back, I got nine lives

[Truth:]
Hey yo man
It's goin' crazy in the hood man
We tryin' to eat man, yeah

Buckle up your seat bells, let me take you on a ride
She got the new Benz all thanks to the white
Man, I walk the walk, y'all talk the talk
This is too easy, it's like a walk in the park
At 17, I watched grams turn into halves
Clockwork in the hood all turn into cash
Easy come, easy go, so it all went fast
Cruisin', all rustlin', I slowed up the whip
Sick style, four five symbol on my head
I got Hollyhood all under control
I got a few strippers comin' down the pole
I know a few killers into every corner store
And when it's time to work, I put in work
I don't phone up the next man to handle my dirt
I'ma keep it straight, man, love me or hate me
Posted in my neck of the woods, the good old safety

[Hook - Deuce:]
I got blood on my hands
And these streets keep gettin' colder
But I won't stop for nothing, no
Forty four, man, tuck them gone
There's blood on my hands
And these streets keep gettin' colder
But this time it's me and Truth, we gettin' down
Cause in the land of the dead I wear the crown

[Truth:]
Always put away, I came back like karma
The streets, it's crazy, hot like sauna
A whole to nine to five, fuck slow money
I hustle my hustle, sweeter than honey
My flow's is dynamite, I'm bound to blow
I'm livin' the fast life, ridin' slow
Crisis adverted, damn rotation
The streets is quiet, you can feel the tension
I hustle the hustler, I keep 'em procked
All eyes on me like the red carpet
Got guns meet you off of sinco, you should
What happens in hollyhood stays in hollyhood
We do it like them italians back in the days
Start sprayin' shit up with tommy's and ak's
I am the general, what I say goes
Even though I'm the boss, still stay on my toes

[Hook]

[Truth:]
Art of war gave me a whole lot of wisdom
48 laws of power told me how to finish him
I'ma gas up my tank, got plenty of fuel
I'm gettin' more attention than the new kid at school
Big sammy told me once: "Never look back"
I've been killin' the game ever since that
No father to guide me, had to grow up quick
It's me against the world as I'm holding my dick
I'm climbin' up the ladder, ain't no stoppin' me
I got the blue prints
I'm playin' monopoly
Used to sit in my cell
Open up the bible, tryin' to kill myself
Feelin' suicidal
I'm a man, I'ma hold my ground
I promissed my dad I won't let my mom down
We all make mistakes
Don't y'all understand?
I am the Truth, I am who I am

[Hook]





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