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Verse 1
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Modern vampires of the city,
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hunting blood
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Blood, blood, blood
blood
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or ya come from Jungle
You coulda come from Fire House or
You come from Tower Hill
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One blood, one blood, one blood
Verse 2
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I was rollin', showin my age,
unshaven
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Rugged with my Timberland boots that paid
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I walk with a slight lean from
the weight of my heat
Givin' a green to shine infra- red beam
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At the street traffic light recorders
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Takin pictures of our corners
Cameras on the side of the buildings,
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we destroy 'em
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The Chameleon throws cream to children,
out the window
We movin' in unmarked vans,
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disguised as a light tan
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With plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a
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50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the Gods in vain
Not knowin' the seriousness
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of this and why I came
To Earth, feet first
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I dare you lion tame to the beat of the drum
No questionin' to the session,
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I walk with gun
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The magnum'll bust his head from
many directions unknown
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Another statistic, change the ballistics
On the nozzle,
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make em goggle and swallow
Scrape the craters of the brain for data
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Old scriptures on withered paper
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Beginnin take shape and form
When the Gods get on it and crash
your college dorm
Verse 3
or you come from downtown
You coulda come from outta town,
or you come from 'round town
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One blood, one blood, one blood
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The fussing and fighting
The tribal war, racial war
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Cause blood, blood
Verse 4
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Now verse 2, even more deadly
than the first
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Unrehearsed raw footage part 2for you
I give this dedication,
He's a burnt offering,
I'm just vanishin with the
Here's jewels to live by
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Identify before you enter and
can't leave with weed
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Fuck that, we waste no time in search
of those who can't breathe
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A bomb only has one time to explode
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When I break I'm takin' everything
Turn the city streets to Dusty Rhodes
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Behold this return of the Invincible Tone
Rude like Governor Tuse and King
Toustume
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Who gave the order to bust 'em?
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Don't ask this is Genuine Draft
Blueprint ultimate legit sting international,
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Comin' back, to attack in black fatigue
Wu- Tang and Junior Reid
Verse 5
or ya come from Iran
You coulda come from China,
or ya come from Japan
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One blood, one blood, one blood
Verse 6
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or ya come from down south
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You coulda come from outta town,
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or ya come from 'round town
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One blood, one blood,
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one blood
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The fussing an d fighting
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Tribal war, racial war
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'Cause blood, blood, blood
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Verse 7
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Mothers fighting daughters every day
Fathers fighting sons
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Sisters hating sisters
Rappers getting murdered, every day
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You coulda come from Lima, or
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You coulda come fire outside
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or come from Hawaii
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One blood, one blood,
one blood
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You coulda come from Brook- a- lyn,
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or you come from Bronx
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You coulda come from queens,
or ya come from Jersey
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One blood, one blood, one blood
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You coulda come from Long Island,
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You coulda from Canada,
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or ya from from over south
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One blood, one blood,
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