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Text: Yukmouth. It's in My Blood Part Ii.

Yeah, make sure that shit be playin' real loud
(Me and Yuk you know)

Uh' now once again me and my nigga
It's in my blood we straight killas
I be the D and to the M an' the M and to the G
Comin' from the M P L S, S T P

All say it wit me St. Paulin'
Southside niggas forever ballin'
Lead you to the circle, meet niggas wit purple eyes
Can't forget my niggas who live on the north side

Could you club what? G D's
Throw up yo fins nigga, it's All Mighty
Now what it is, it's part two nigga
It's brand new
(Brand new)

Juss fo' you now where you from nigga?
I'm from the mid-west who want some nigga?
I leave yo shit wet now is it you nigga?
You got the balls? Well bring it on nigga, I kills ?em all

I thought you knew nigga oh, you ain't hear the first?
It's in my bood nigga but now it's way worse
It's in my blood
(It's in my muthafuckin' blood nigga)

It's in my blood smokin' sweets, Drink 40's to the suds
And fuckin' wit these thugs nigga it's in my blood
You wonder why us niggas be hustalas
And out there sellin' drugs nigga it's in my blood

That drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug
And make them cops bug nigga it's in my blood
Niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas
Fuckin' wit thugs, fuckin' wit us

Regime life shit trife nigga
Slangin' China white at night
Get light nigga 2 point 2 pounds of white
My shit tight nigga, what yo grip like?

Ship like a half a million when I'm fuckin' wit mics
Bustin' on mics wit 5 mics to back it
Kick the acrofacts on the cracks while my nigga D flip it backwards
Regime Killas nigga the captain

The king of crack and still rappin', bubble up makin' moves
You niggas still jackin' that's why I'm livin ill, steel packin'
Dive on top of niggas and feel like
Action Jackson, wit my 9 mill blastin'

A real assassin, juss invite me to your mansion homie
I bet a nigga'll come back that same night as a mask man demandin'
Money, pandamony see my fam is hungry
Eat a can of phony emcees, then dump they ass in San Antoni
'Cuz niggas Bologney like Oscar Myers

Mobb Attire makin' cops retire the way
I hurdle over barber wire fence this I pimp shit
Relentless the Guiness Book World Record holder
For fuckin' over the most bitches

Regime shit, the thug preachable
Individualy, put niggas faces up on the obituals
I was taught to get the doe
It's in my blood since I was crawlin' on the rug

And pops was in the kitchen rockin' up drugs
Yes sir back then, I knew who I was, a thug
And still a thug until they make me feel the slugs nigga
It's in my blood

It's In my blood smokin' sweets, drink 40's to the suds
And fuckin' wit these thugs nigga it's in my blood
You wonder why us niggas be hustalas
And out there sellin' drugs nigga it's in my blood

That drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug
And make them cops bug nigga it's in my blood
Niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas
Fuckin' wit thugs, fuckin' wit us

It's in my blood smokin' sweets, drink 40's to the suds
And fuckin' wit these thugs nigga it's in my blood
You wonder why us niggas be hustalas
And out there sellin' drugs nigga it's in my blood

That drug money, stuff that shit up under the rug
And make them cops bug nigga it's in my blood
Niggas like me turn niggas like you into hustalas
Fuckin' wit thugs, fuckin' wit us