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bleed first - pro dillinger & machacha lyrics

[intro]
you know, you can actually change the direction of your life
you know, you actually have a say so in how your life goes
life is not designed where you just wake up and see how it goin’, you react
you actually have a say so, you have a determieding voice in to where your life can go
you have no say so in what happens to you
but you have a say so in what you do about it
see, life is ten percent what happens to you
it’s ninety percent what you do about it

[interlude]
uh
yeah
big 1 9 sh*t, n*gga
big umbrella sh*t
yo

[verse 1]
ray charles, it ain’t no seein’ me
put in dumb work, my gun dirty, but it’s cleanin’ me
i don’t trust sh*t, ’cause ain’t nuthin’ what it seem to be
catch a n*gga slippin’ and up*stabbin’ him repeatedly
thinkin’ that i’m beatin’ up the bottle, but it’s leanin’ me
greatness what they see in me
but n*ggas not bleedin’ me
all the buddha play, it feel funny, n*ggas free to me
catch me on the back block, careful where you meetin’ me
n*ggas this my fourth take, scummy with a court case
stressed out and n*gga eatin’ good, but i lost weight
back again, been trafficin’ like a morstate
grap a pen, then rap again’ to get more cake
pepper you with mad shots, n*gga i don’t saw shake
sprinkle cocaine on the b*tch like i’m [?]
caught another mail of a deal, let my door gate
n*gga i’m a great, wipe these other n*ggas, shark bait
[chorus]
uh
eat food when i need food
yeah, keep tools when i need to
you gettin’ money, n*gga? me too (uh)
you bleed first, but i bleed too (yeah)
uh
eat food when i need food (f*ck is up, n*gga?)
yeah, keep tools when i need to (big 1 9)
you gettin’ money, n*gga? me too
you bleed first, but i bleed too (yo)

[verse 2]
squeeze first with a ski mask
be the first to bleed last, i see you n*ggas at the repast
i make the streets bad
haters suckin’ me with knee pass
my little n*gga bangin’, he got three flags
i just bought a new hammer, it got three macs
paper chasin’, stack till i’m ballin’ on your cheap ass
street dreamin’
i’m in the game, get elite bash
street sweapin, you n*ggas lame with your weak gats
all fair, lovin’ warfair, i take it all there
hot noon, take ten base as we can draw there
too many n*ggas in the spot, bring the broads here
stepped on coke, dirty back, bring the raw here
chop ’em on the road, we eatin’ good, you n*ggas dumb broke
if i don’t like the vibes i’ll let the gun blow
i could pop out, n*ggas see me, but i’m dumb low
i ain’t dumb, bro, bas*m*nt like a gun show
[chorus]
uh
eat food when i need food
yeah, keep tools when i need to
you gettin’ money, n*gga? me too
you bleed first, but i bleed too
uh
eat food when i need food
yeah, keep tools when i need to
you gettin’ money, n*gga? me too
you bleed first, but i bleed too

[outro]
[?]

- pro dillinger machacha lyrics

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