Paroles 1st Soldier To Bleed de Anthony Douglas

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Textes et Paroles de 1st Soldier To Bleed



Be the first soldier to bleed

U be the first soldier to bleed,
u keep fuckin with me,
my slugs show a nigger love
if u want beef c'mon and loose
yo teeth on these new york streets
west harlem ain't nothing but a murder grief

U be the first soldier to bleed,
u keep fuckin with me,
my slugs show a nigger love
if u want beef c'mon and loose
yo teeth on these new york streets
west harlem ain't nothing but a murder grieve

i told u niggas homie,it was just a rap thing
but u dying with greed ,
u wanna see a brother bleed,
tried to push my album back for all the wrong
reasons
niggas try to stop my shine,everytime i write a rhyme
but u never read the sign,u softer than ur rhymes
i told u punk niggas u could never take mine
get ur ass blown away in these streets
just for lyin,surrounded by niggas that pop at u
at any time
i'm the nyc A.Dede gg ,homie test me u be the first
soldier to bleed ,thats word to my seed,u wont
see me kreep,I end poppin at u from yo haed to u feed
lean back in my seat,let my rapstyle speak,
a quarter mill for sixteen bars thats how i eat,
mad paper in ma wallet like homie ease up,
when i walk up on ur set,u bitch niggaz freeze up

U be the first soldier to bleed,
u keep fuckin with me,
my slugs show a nigger love
if u want beef c'mon and loose
yo teeth on these new york streets
west harlem ain't nothing but a murder grieve

(Thanks to Anthony for these lyrics)

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