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Lyrics for Bloodline by Lil Wayne:
| | | Artist: | Lil Wayne |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Bloodline | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1207 | | | | Lyrics: | [Verse 1]
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go round
The world is made
of keys, ounces and pounds
The keys, ounces and pounds is made from hustlas
See how shit
come back round for ya
Gotta cop it, chop it and cook it
See how shit come back round for
ya
Gotta kick in the oven now watch it bubble
And you can knock on my door
But you can't
knock the hustle
But I- it's like a game of twenty-one and I got nineteen
And my Jake but I
put more 'd' on me
Lil Weezy Wee gon eat that's how it is
Got insurance on the floor man I'm
that positive
And I'm shaggy in the saggy lens
Me an my squad in the paddy wagon tally
Benz
And you know I put the mags on that
.45 mack with the flash on that
Who want
it
Everybody sing along
[Hook x2]
Now I'ma ride cuz I got riding in my
bloodline
And I'ma shine cuz I got shining in my bloodline
I get that dough cuz I got hustle
in my bloodline
I bleed concrete
[Verse 2]
And when I move, I move out with the
raw
I move out with the squad
To his album we ride we so mob
I throw lives and lowest to
live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture said
And I live by
the coast of Nostre Cid
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head
Get it right I'm
a soldier till I'm dead
This kid is white with buttonholes inside that bled
I'm pumping o's
with lots of hay
I'm so high and really I don't even know why
And oh I just go buy a whole
house
And lay my mat down lay her back down
But I never put my mack down
You see the
thug in me
You know Weezy he the young son of Bubba-B
Buy my basketball shorts with a
thunder B
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