One Blood Under W (feat. Masta Killa & Junior Reid)

Run'din from fires of the city, and tee bloood

Blooood, blood, bloooood blooood

You two ta both from EE-hee-ma, ah ya both from Jahnker

You ta both from fire outside

You both from To-ah-ee

One bloood, one bloood, one bloood

I was rollin, showin my age, unshaven

rugged with my Timberland boots that paid

I walk with a slight lean from the way that my heat

givin a green the shine infra-red beam

at the stret traffic light recorders

Takin pictures of our corners

Cameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'em

The Chameleon throws cream to children, out the window

We movin in unmarked vans, disguised as a light tan

with plastic phasers in rubber hands

Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim

How dare you call the Gods in vein!

Not knowin the seriousness of this and why I came

to Earth, feet first

I dare you lion tame to the beat of the drum

No questionin to the session, I walk with gun

The magnum of bust-es head for many directions unknown

Another statistic, change the bolistics

on the nozzle, make em goggle and swallow

Scrape the craters of the brain for data

Old scriptures on withered paper

beginnin take shape and form

when the gods get on it and crash your college dorm

You two ta both from uptown, ah your both from downtown

Your ta both from An-ah-town, ah yah both from 'roundtowm

One bloood, one blooood, one blooooood

The pussy 'nit find it

Travel w'on, raise your wine

That's blooood yuud, blooood

Now verse 2, even more deadly than the first, unrehearsed raw footage

for you, I give this dedication, project elimination

He's a burnt offering, nothing up my sleeve

I'm just vanishin with the vanishin cream

Here's jewels to live by

Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed

Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe

A bum only has one time to explode

When I break I'm takin everything,

turn the city streets to Dusty Rhodes

Behold this return of the Invincible Tone

Rude like Governor Tuse and King Toustume,

who gave the order to bust 'em?

Don't ask this is Genuine Draft

Blueprint ultimate legit sting international, stone love classical

comin back, to attack in black fatigue

Wu-Tang and Junior Reid

You two ta both from Lebanon, ah ya both from Iran

You da both from China, ah ya both from Japan

One blooood, one blooood, one blooood

You two ta both from uptown, ah ya both from down sout'

You da both from An-ah-town, ah ya both from long (??)

One bloood, one blooood, one blooood

The fussing and fighting

Travel w'on, raise your wine

That's bloood, yuud, blooood, bloood

Mothers fighting daughters every day

Fathers fighting sons

Sisters hating sisters

Rappers getting murdered, every day

You two da both from Lima, ah ya both a Georgia

You coulda come fire outside

Or come from Hawaii

One bloood, one blooood, one bloooood

You two da from da Brook-a-lyn, ah ya both from Jonx

You da dumb prom queen, ah ya both from Jersey

One bloood, one bloood, one bloood

You two da both from Long Island, ah ya both from Philly

You ta both from Carneitty, ah ya from from over south

One bloood, one bloood, one bloood