Hitman Blood Money

Me Nah watch nuh face, beg nuh more pardon A nuff drugs money deh a Cherry Garden Nuff individual society applauding You can ask anybody where them get them start in But nuff politician take the donation So nuff criminal will never see a station Never see a cell, not even a courthouse But a every sunday we see them take the boat out North coast resort and car dealership The construction company dem just don't legit Use it wash the money, turn it 'round and hide it When the kickback dem come in, the government delighted Police cancel operation, 'Cause nuh real bad man nah go station Now if you check the situation A blood money run the nation Come take a look inna Jamaica Injustice in the place now If what you see no really phase you Then you a the problem that we face too. Was 'bout to buy an you know Maybe then I'd never have to be a prisoner Maybe then I coulda not turn in my firearm Police couldn't come remand Come in like me run an army Was 'bout to be a politician too Maybe then I coulda make any decision, look Maybe then I'd make a hundred million disappear Then me act like me nuh care Watch you vote me back in there Because that sad reality Inna Jamaica, say your status is your salary Man deh road a carry one whole heap a felony But them have a family a boost up the economy Police cancel operation 'Cause nuh real bad man nah go station Now if you check the situation A blood money run the nation Come take a look inna Jamaica Injustice in the place now If what you see no really phase you Then you a the problem that we face too Is 'out of many' but a one set of people feeling it How that real, society you agree to this Things a reveal, the garbage the machine split No smoke screen at Riverton nuh conceal it Now the system failing, the gap a get wider A matter of time before a total divide ya You a cross the line, am draw quick fi remimd you If you build it on crime then crime will have to find you And thats how its been always, that no frustrate you like it do to me? How much dead baby over jubilee? How much youths did 10 when them run inna Tivoli Now them 16, heart fry, head fricassee Police cancel operation 'Cause nuh real bad man nah go station Now if you check the situation A blood money run the nation Come take a look inna Jamaica Injustice in the place now If what you see no really phase you Then you a the problem that we face too

So it ends up at the start Bright eyes left in the dark And you see it as a great mirage But your heart still got the scars It's the perfect crime to be loved so blind When their eyes disguise where the motive lies And it splits both sides 'til there comes a price And somebody's back on the run So you're left there in the dust And you don't know who to trust While they're out there with a guilty heart But blood money don't get you far It's the perfect crime to be loved so blind When their eyes disguise where the motive lies And it splits both sides 'til there comes a price And somebody's back on the run And somebody's back on the run Why is there pain in your eyes?

New york get the bloody money, dirty cash Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash You monkey walk, i'm hunchback, sneak quiet Talk about me gossip, scared to death when i pop up I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed to Been around you, play close, but wasn't close to you The setup was weak, you coming I saw you cuttin' corners, snake-type shit Tie you up, seal your lip, wrist bleeding Cowboy rope, choke your throat Put the bogey out in your face Now your face laced like ash tray face Stay with gat on my waist Give the god some space, shoot you up above waist If i ain't got beef right here or right there Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right it off right there Cnn war report, spread across new york Guard him indian style - knees bent, militant Yo the world know noreaga from iraq Beef with me serious, keep it real, that's that Get stabbed in your back, my man alley cat Little cousin from jamaica, brown-skin thug Thug blood, yo we stuck in the game like it's a drug My pops was a thug nigga, was on the streets too Uncle wise been banned since '82 Back on the streets, a hundred seven got brew I see you, come see you, writing scrolls(writing scrolls) To the rest of the fam, locked in holes At age eight, money come first, snatch purse Go to church, yo that's not me, mami i'm cursed Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real, realer than you think Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, police busts Yo what happened? police kicked door, yo he was rappin' Your wife - what what! what what! dressed indecent A hundred crackers, son it's the one-ten precinct Yo time zone, cabron, madicon Bitches callin me up, tryin to set me up Like amina and gina, kid they from medina Emanuel, keep fish scale to sell General - clique deep with cartel When niggas get locked, who you think they call for bail? Shorty legs mad smooth, son, i'm left struck Pussy plus dick could only equal a fuck Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin' We waitin, conversatin', iblis satan Illegal life, watch police on bikes Life still in shame, they monkey wrenched the whole game A stress day, police watch the twelve "k" While i smoked shorty sipped chardonnay I lay - lay back, cognac And i dont even drink like that, i sell crack Yo my ices gleam, type mean, sell to fiends Shoot guns, parallel Pistal (pistol), bust well Kid whatever, desert storm like bad weather Clique together, keep gats under the leather You lightweight, what? i'm heavyweight hold weight Yo it's jail niggas comin' home taking a shit Yo illegal business, them niggas got dealt wit Got smoked God body cat, he sniff coke Yo he's old time, thinkin 'bout drinkin' his wine Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, survive shootout Tactics, keep gats under the mattress Player hater - my team a bunch of regulator Set you up, you wont make it to the elevator You never been to jail, i'm jail seen Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen Shooting up scenes Real niggas take cream 2x (People giving shout outs)