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Blood Stands Still These Walls

nine to five like I can earn my own salvation But there is no condemnation in You Oh wisper to me now it's for real 'Cause in the silence of these walls

York Switched trains a writer can't get fame in New York Internet and Wall Street got paid in New York Poor folks and workin class got slayed in New York Even still

"You ain't a crisp like Snoop, you ain't a blood like Game" And I was speaking on Game without knowing him But now, you know a lot of these dudes jump

by the riverside There's an old stone wall There time stands still But the water still falls And there nothing much changes But the seasons still change

planted God only knows, a blood rose grown and listen These are the true demon flowers These are the true demon flowers Stand back everyone, blood black everyone Blood black, stand

of all our fears Throughout these blood-red years For land, for faith For that eternal thirst within, that we pray for death to fill For revenge, for hate, For these

to spread through out the globe. It is not yet confirmed by officials what is causing these horrific events, but it is suggested by certain sources, that these

} [They try to] we bout to ride on these fools cock these nines on these fools (x4) {DJ Paul: talking} hahaha y'all niggas still don't understand nigga

You'll have your reasons again and again For letting them go, for letting them go Oh, stand by the wall Watch as they shoot you down Blood onto stone They're still