Ruff Ryders - Blood In The Streets lyrics

(Kartoon) Y'all n***az got a f**in' problem wit' me? Do you know? Haha-haha... Ruff Ryders... (Chorus- Kartoon) I'll pour your blood in the streets I'll put your face in the dirt Pick you up and take you straight to the nurse From the hospital room you go straight to your hearse Then the paulbearers take you to church I'll pour your blood in the streets x2 (Kartoon) I tote hammers around like cell phones keep 'em on my belt So if you think you hotter than toon keep it to yourself Yeah I'm holding conversation you can speak to it yourself Just know when I reach I ain't reaching for my health And it ain't just for me I just ain't speakin for myself But every angel go hard to be in sequence with myself I run around spittin flame extinguishing myself and nobody gave me this vision I seen the sh** myself far as rap go I'm just competing with myself so some of my nicest bars I'm speaking to myself rap n***az can't f** with me I'm sleeping with myself and I'm having my biggest issues beefin with myself might do some dumb sh** to get even with myself but look how far I got just believing in myself n***a (Chorus) (Kartoon) Spits the pain on ya I spill ya blood in the gutter stretch your vains on the corner put your face in your shoulders lights out game is over get you hit for five cent who got change for a quarter y'all only hot as your last bar and ain't half as tough as they act dog bury cowards in they own back yard it ain't a muthaf**in thing change sh** naw picture me piss drunk (Kartoon- Hook) don't go talking that slick sh** you f*ggots know exactly how the angels get down approach us with a f**ed up attitude and get banged down hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound I'll pour your blood in the streets don't go talking that slick sh** you f*ggots know exactly how the angels get down approach us with a f**ed up attitude and get banged down hit you with the fifth or get clipped with the tre pound (Chorus) (Hook) (Chorus) I'll pour your blood in the streets