The sky was falling and streaked with blood I heard you calling me, then you disappeared into the dust Up the stairs, into the fire Up the stairs, into
do you right) Trees on fire with the first fall's frost Long black line in front of holy cross Blood moon risin' in a sky of black dust Tell me baby
a bridge, over mountains draped in stars I'll meet you on the ridge, between these worlds apart We've got this moment now to live, then it's all dust dust and
your body combat is nigh Into the arena we march to die Your blood spills to the ground your body feels broken You face the earth and breathe the dust
till my fingers hurt Draggin' the sack through that Delta dirt And I've worked hard the whole week long Pickin' my fingers to the blood and bone There
and G Rap yo Motherfucker professionallin with the pros [Kool G Rap] Know it's, dough over hoes - bankrolls, Rovers and clothes and shots blow all them cowards and
Of sights unseen and voices unheard And finally the bomb gets the last word Christians killed Muslims, and Germans killed Jews And everybody's bodies are used and
it broke the needle At the Mixtape Awards niggaz act like they don't give a fuck though And disrespect the legacy of Justo What the blood claat? No, let the blood
Infiltrate fortune five watch them clone their own I've been blown out of proportion or so it's been discussed I blow out physical portions and walk from settled dust
[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born
of my hangups You dont wanna rock and roll kid, your head gets banged up Feel tension, blood starts pumpin My friends always win in the fights, I still jump in And
macs, techs, glocks and fours Hide the safe, nigga, lock the doors No respect for the cops and laws In the land where your own blood brother still plot
off Cups and glass plates hit the floor and shattered Three Blind Mice heard the noise and scattered Front door was open, welcome mat was soakin' The blood
the ghetto route, track thugs meadow out Crack blood devil house, gat slugs, here's your addict Pushers of conceited habits, took us, look and seen me
Killah Priest, and he taught me how to follow it I walked through the Valley of the Kings With a white robe, white rose and what I will brings And your
got away with it all and I'm still alive Let the end of the world come tumbling down I'll be the last man standing on the ground And as the dust wheels
the barrel to the back of your neck and hop back in the vette (corvette) {Jadakiss} 'cause everybody is a felon with loot 'cause they say rap is like dust {Styles and Jadakiss} and
pain Is anybody listenin' and tell me can you can see This darkness surroundin' me Now it's gettin' colder heavy on my shoulder And it's gettin' hard to breathe And
