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Blood, Sweat & Tears - Styles P
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Blood, Sweat & Tears Styles P

Blood, Sweat & Tears - Styles P
[Verse 1]
No longer wild, I watch the money pile
Funny ass niggas will act funny style
Funny how they want you slowed down when you running round
Be able to lift you up but they will gun you down
Plan is expand and travel throughout the land
Some scam, some blam, some niggas go hand in hand
Since the Dana Dane days is the times I was slinging haze
Got the picture but never the frame in the same day
Ain't a Blood but my man is, I bleed for him
Ain't a Crip but my man is, I C for him
Couple homies locked up I'm staying free for 'em
The youth need a old head I keep it G for 'em
I'm usually riding in the back seat
But if I drive i'ma play the lane to the max speed
Extraordinary gentleman, last league
Pardon self I mean last breed

[Chorus]
For all the pain
For all the fears
Lost a lot of family and a lot of peers
Blood, sweat & tears for a lot of years
For all the pain
For all the fears
Lost a lot of family and a lot of peers
Blood, sweat & tears for a lot of years
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