Bad Blood

[Intro: T-Rock] Oh yea, you niggas still wanna get gangsta? I tried to squash the [?] But some niggas love gettin they ass handed to em Some more of that Defcon shit, look [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Verse 1: T-Rock] Suit up in the black, I'm black, If you niggas cross me, i'll be soon to click I don't think you wanna be in the presence of a lunatic Can i make another heat? Boy i grip that pencil tighter, just to keep from blowin niggas brains on the window wiper Fire up the weed, and take another sip of absolute Keep me off the liquor, I don't like to fight, I'd rather shoot One man wrecking crew, Bitch you better tell the truth We're killers that look like strippers wearin khackie suits Ain't no love for you playa hatin switch siders Shoulda known you niggas wanted some dick pride us Don't let the smoke and mirrors [?] I pray for peace, but I merc you and leave your bitch tied up A traitor on and up, under a G is goin be crazy, black ball me and i'll put my black balls in ya baby momma I swore to god i'd never let the devil take me under, but these rappers so phony it makes me wanna spray they momma [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Verse 2: T-Rock] Snitches burn in hell, just for being tainted niggas I shoot to kill, I ain't lookin where I'm aimin nigga When I see you i swear to god you're in danger nigga I got bad blood and want no transfusion changin nigga Since I was born I've been equipped for better killin' Never apologetic after I'm poppin civilians Sittin on millions, and still caught up in yo feelings Nigga you suffered in the ass of a porno [?Brazilian?] And kill that killa man, talk cause you won't shoot at all And plus we know, I'm so sad, hell [?show?] After I merc em in this town, he ain't goin be resuscitated Piss on your corpse and leave him eternally desecrated Don't fuck with me when I'm drunk and overly medicated I won't hesitate to leave you and your spirit separated When I see you it's "fuck you, I won't be actin friendly" I came in peace but he wanna bring out the train in me [Hook: T-Rock] I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas I got bad blood, bad blood for you niggas On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker I got bad blood, bad blood motherfucker On the cool, don't let me see ya, up in these streets I'ma act that fool, pull out the heel, put you to sleep [Instrumental]