A and W - Veeze

Trust the thieves are gon' rip it up Adjust the heart and enjoy blood 'Cause what you need, they won't give it up Unless you're part of their boys' club Rush for green is how the tough succeed They rather us to bleed and destroy love But fuck the deeds the big void does We lust to feed and kick noises What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire We starving, I beg your fucking pardon You said it wasn't Darwin and told us have faith So we barge in, into your truth garden For a bit of fruit carvin', got a hold of that tastе They kept it away from us, now we arе waking up No conversation, just give it up Those stories of Satan crushed all of it Faith and blood ruling a nation, the jig is up All the dirt we gonna dig up Snake is in the grass, we gonna trim it when it slither No mistaking I'm delivered From all indoctrination your forsakin' will be triggered Turn water to wine, I did it with rhyme If you're not of this kind, I'll scare you bruh This body, this mind, ain't sick and not blind I shine from here to Aotearoa Hungry, thirsty and I ain't talkin' burgers and a slurpee The kind of stuff I'm talkin' really murk me I'm talkin' 'bout something that can wake me and rework me Broke the spell now I'm an irate one Coming to get what you cookin', I took it and I ate some My migration to criminalization I'm taking all the motherfucking food and libation What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire They're staring, glaring Everything, they wanna be comparing Take off all of the betterment, I'm stronger and I'm on a mission Am I sick of all of the baring? Enemy remedy heresy, telling me to be a better me But the best me is a me that ain't worth bettering Based on books that are smitten with sentencing individuals That ain't done much of fucking anything Take a second, I'm on the rhythm of luck I've had enough, I'm talkin' about the pick in the rough, in the dark A monument taken from a villain, oh fuck They've never really met a motherfucker Bitter, malevolent bit of phenomena (Oh) Back at the back of them, spittin' like a MAC-10 Top of the mat says you've fallen from the mattress Got it patented, you got more gift of gab then All the liars, all the fakes, better than all of them (Dracula) Demonstrate, everyone levitates I am a victim of y'all, but I can relate Emulate, feelings are ever grey, peeling Assimilate, sitting around while they masturbate Brrrrrah da ka dooka dooka ka ka You motherfuckers, don't you want a piece of the fun now? Brrrrrah da ka dooka dooka ka ka Hahaha (Dracula) What, I'll show you pain (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Truth what) Tell the truth My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is fire (Lies!) My blood is whaaat

Remembering me Discover and see All over the world She's known as a girl To those who are free The mind shall be key Forgotten as the past 'Cause history will last... God is a girl Wherever you are Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl Whatever you say Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl However you live Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl She's only a girl Do you believe it? Can you receive it? She wants to shine Forever in time She is so driven She's always mine Clearly and free She wanted to be A part of the future A girl like me... There's a sky, illuminating us Someone is out there That we truly trust There is a rainbow For you and me A beautifull sunrise Eternally... God is a girl Wherever you are Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl Whatever you say Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl However you live Do you believe it? Can you receive it? God is a girl She's only a girl Do you believe it? Can you receive it?

Hey, why do we call ourselves niggas for life? 'Cause if we die, we still gonna be some dead niggas Catch those motherfuckers, catch them, catch them Hey man, keep up, keep up, this way, come on man, hurry up You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you? We haven't spotted them yet But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity Go, go, go, go! A 100 Miles and Runnin' MC Ren, I hold the gun and You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct Is one of the main reasons, I don't give a fuck Chances are usually not good 'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who When in a black and white, the capacity is two We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean street-brothers Now wearin' my dyes, 'cause I'm not stupid, motherfuckers They're out to take our heads for what we said in the past Point-blank, they can kiss my black ass I didn't stutter when I said "Fuck Tha Police" 'Cause it's hard for a nigga to get peace Now it's broken and can't be fixed Cause police and little black niggers don't mix so Now I'm creepin' through the fall Runnin' like a team, well, see, I might have slayed y'all So for now pack the gun and Hold it in the air, 'cause MC Ren has a 100 miles of runnin' Into this news Four fugitives are on the run FBI sources tell us that the four are headed 100 miles to their home base, Compton Lend me a motherfuckin' ear So I can tell you why Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the home base With a steady pace on the face that just, we raced The road ahead goes on and on The shit is gettin' longer than the motherfuckin' marathon Runnin' on but never runnin' out (Stayin' wired) and if I get tired, I can still try out Hitchhikin', if that's what it gotta do But nobody's pickin' up a Nigga With Attitude Confused, yo, but Dre's a nigga with nothin' to lose One of the few who's been accused and abused Of the crime of poisonin' young minds But you don't know shit, 'til you been in my shoes And Dre is back from the C-P-T Droppin' some shit that's D-O-P-E So fuck the P-O-L-I-C-E! And any motherfucker that disagrees! Stuck and runnin' hard, hauling ass 'Cause I'm a nigga known for havin' a notorious past My mind was slick, my temper was too quick Now the FBI's all over my Got us tick and runnin' just to find the gun that started the clock That's when the E jumped off the startin' block A 100 Miles from home and, yo, it's a long stretch A little sprintin' motherfucker that they won't catch Yeah, back to Compton again Yo, it's either that or the Federal pen 'Cause niggas been runnin' since beginning of time Takin' a minute to tell you what's on my motherfuckin' mind Runnin' like I just don't care Compton's 50 miles but, yo, I'ma get there Archin' my back and on a straight rough Just like Carl Lewis, I'm ballin' the fuck out From city to city, I'm a menace as I pass by Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm a straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at your ass, a 100 miles and runnin'! This one goes out to the four brothers from Compton You're almost there, but the FBI has a little message for you "Nowhere to run to, baby" "Nowhere to hide." Good luck brothers Runnin' like a nigga I hate to lose Show me on the news, but I hate to be abused I know it was a set-up, so now I'm gonna get up Even if the FBI wants me to shut up But I've got 10 000 niggas strong They got everybody singin' my "Fuck Tha Police" song And while they treat my group like dirt Their whole fuckin' family, is wearin' our T-shirts So I'ma run 'til I can't run no more 'Cause it's time for MC Ren to settle the score I got a urge to kick down doors At my grave like a slave, even if the Ren calls Clouds are dark and brothers are hidin' Dick-tricklin' at the sunny motherfucker's are ridin' Started with five and, yo, one couldn't take it So now there's four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it The number's even, now I'm leavin' We're never gettin' took by a bitch with a weave in Her and the troops are right behind me But they're so fuckin' stupid, they'll never find me One more mile to go, through the dark streets Runnin' like a motherfucker, on my own two feet But you know I never stumble or lag last I'm almost home, so I better haul ass Tearin' up everything in sight It's a little crazy motherfucker dodging the searchlight Now that chase, the shit, is done and Four motherfuckers goin' crazy, with a 100 miles of runnin'! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Surprise, niggas!

Yeah, it's me again... So check it out ladies not gentlemen Drop your draws come and sit And let's get into this, yeah Easily I'm aproachin' There ain't no jokin' When the pussy holes are open Ready to fuck until my dick is raw Yo! The muthafuckin' devil son-in-law (Peter, peter the pussy-eater) Now it's the e the mothafuckin' pussy beater And I'm a quick up trick up up a quid to trick up the bitch So come here bitch and lick up the lick up the lick up the dick Now, how many nuts would it take for me? To let that bitch graduate to lesson three, let's see... (Splash splash splash splash splash splash) Ah, you can see I straight wax that ass Back up bitch unless you want nut in your eye I never, never ever ever seen a bitch cry Nut one, nut two nut four, five, six I lost the third nut in the mix, fuck it! Hey yo yella boy, let's rewind it! Six, five, four nut three is up Gimme that gimme, that gimme that nut You wanna feel the dick baby, try your luck Because the e likes to fuck fuck fuck yo I get 'em stuck-on and get the fuck on Give 'em a dick to roam and tell 'em thanks for the pussy hole I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know But before I D.O. Yo, I take a ho' to the hotel (to the hotel) To the motel (to the motel) To the Holiday Inn Yo, if that bitch start fuckin' up (what you gonna do?) I'll just fuck her friend Ah, DR. Dre, my mellow It's on you, so what'cha gonna do? Well, it's on and on and on and on Yo the beat don't stoppin' 'til the break o' dawn Yo, every bitch I know they wanna get with me The mothafuckin' notorious D-R-E Spit game at a bitch while a nigga's around And you know most ho's knows not to clown 'Cause if a bitch tries to diss me What the fuck I lick her I smack the bitch up and shoot the nigga that's with her That's the kind of nigga that you're listenin' to Talk to you for a minute, get my dick in you, yo Now every single bitch got a price to pay Up on the dicks of N.W.A. I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know But before I D.O. Yo, I take a ho' to the hotel (to the hotel) To the motel (to the motel) To the Holiday Inn (say what!) If that bitch start fuckin' up I'll just fuck her friend Now MC Ren (whatup) my mellow it's on you so what (I'll check it out) So what the fuck you're gonna do? Now gather 'round yo And check it out yo And all the bitches come and suck up all my balls yo And take a ticket to play with it like a slicky So put your lips on my big chocolate twinkie And you swallow all the nut If you bitches are smart To make my dick pop up like a pop-chart But after I nut I might leave you But first I must deceive you, because bitch I don't need you And don't say that you love me too 'Cause if I turn my back, you would fuck the whole crew You're nothin' but a stank ho' tryin' to take my bank ho' So I have to let you know At a hotel (at a hotel) And a motel (at a motel) And a Holiday Inn (say what) Because if that bitch starts fuckin' up yo I'll just fuck her friend Here is Mr. Bigdraw, CBOs in the motherfucking house And you thought that was greased Shit I lay down and I would love to go deep Three and 57 pounds more bounce than I can count And what counts the night is, showing her off to the fat men fight