(feat. Master P, Mystikal) [Master P] This for my nigga Young Bleed, ya heard me? Young Bleed, hah hah, ungh From the South to the West bring the noise
as a rocket And, um, rocket gonna blast, for playin' with the trigger Nigga, rocket put a cap in a nigga(boo-ya!) Full a' that weed Watchin' motherfuckers bleed
Hey yo, turn the headphones up a lil' bit Alright, yea alright, umm, umm, yo yo Yo, yo, yo, yo ,yo Yo, ain't no mistakes, they say give and take And
Cause when the shit gets heavy, to you it's like a movie that's scary and real, niggaz let the pistol play Freddy, confedi [Chorus] [Young Bleed] Uhh
Hey dog, you know who this is right? It?s that G street shit nigga you know what I?m talkin about come on Southside, niggas make that money Make that
and queens came home of a two now they jackers and fiends Ugh! Survival play ghetto games lose your life these days for some yards or gold rings [Chorus] [Young Bleed
wit You only live once that's how its cut, So where the weed Young Bleed lets get tore up! [Verse 1: Young Bleed] The ghetto got me givin up no love
don't wanna see dat I'm haunted by night stalkers to death Rippin your click apart Till it ain't no one left Now who's da first to die Here da killaz cry young
C-Loc, Master P) [Master P talking] Yeah, huh, my boy Young Bleed in here, C-Loc in here, an you know the colonel MP up in here [Chorus: Young Bleed
But see how they runnin everything on the cool But they know I'm fittin to act a fool in this motherfucker [Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P] [Young Bleed
the game and no left no fingerprints And dug up the grave of slaves, flippin' dead presidents, ya heard me [Chorus: Young Bleed][solo x2] [Young Bleed] Young Bleed
(feat. Maxinelli) [Young Bleed] Go get that paper Lil Pop, fuck all that drama and drag Don't stop for nuttin my noggin just put it down with a sag
The children discuss cannabalism, eating dead bodies. Eating body parts:
Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky Like memories in cold decay Transmissions echoing away Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed
dead The more weight on your head Plus you ganked a suitcase Full of black tar H Baby boy, twenty keys Dead Colombian Gs One slip you bleed Now
scene right before the cops and the Swats came with the triple beam Uh, shit is real you know how we do when the young niggas peel out Don't squeal [
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot? Shovelled up like muck Set the night on fire Wombles bleed truncheons and shields You know, I cherish you my
Young love murdered, that is what this must be I would give it all to not be sleeping alone, alone The life is fading from me While you watch my heart bleed Young