Zilla Rocca - Young Blood lyrics
rate mefeat. Roc Marciano
If it’s not shots and shakes, then it’s jappies and tanks
Eating clab callies, the cop solid, outside the bank
The lady with the manequin faces on the day
And I burn with feminine grace, clean the plate
Collecting for a prize, a lechor tippy use a loaded dice
Everything is skippy then your price
To your big razoo, he don’t give a hoop in hell what you do
It’s young bloods are hungry, it’s rude
Recruits then the williams janks school
And priests keep eyes like hawks when they enter the clod
So the women and the boys, and the holy men are locked in
Money and protection are the neighborhood top sins
They feed on the gamblers and favorites
Addicts live long, good money takes patience
Red hots marcles, with guts and connections
Buck like trans, by young bloods in succession
[Hook]
The blood of the young makes the world go round
But young bloods have done enough down
They wanna live forever they wanna get it now
They wanna do it right, they never know how
Put them under ear, right under my way
I’ll show you all the lights and the guns and the blings
The motherfuckers come down here, kiss the ring
Kiss the ring, yeah kiss the ring
A little man from hundred ville, we get money
Ree up for me, a quarter brick,
In my understood, benz bucky
3 20 sheets, copy, no filein niggas down like mamis
Without buddies, he’s a loner, who wears aroma like a stoner
No diploma, sippin coronas in bipolar,
Tryina take the glock over, all the niggas from the block
Overgot the words, now they acting like it’s block over
Violate niggas turf, picturing work, on the curve
Tryina ball an earn, not fall in turf
For all this work, you gotta come for this control first
But say you get debord the hearse
And shout whatever ever, put on his level
I told him get low, cope the beretta
And later on that night, got setup
And whit up, by bitch and tide, get up
All niggas had to do is put the bread up
[Hook]
The blood of the young makes the world go round
But young bloods have done enough down
They wanna live forever they wanna get it now
They wanna do it right, they never know how
Put them under ear, right under my way
I’ll show you all the lights and the guns and the blings
The motherfuckers come down here, kiss the ring
Kiss the ring, yeah kiss the ring
How much loyalty a dead man need
When sewers get thirsty and the city needs to feed
Shut the door and have a seat
It’s best to bite the bullet when you still have teeth
How much loyalty a dead man need
When sewers get thirsty and the city needs to feed
Shut the door and have a seat
It’s best to bite the bullet when you still have teeth
In a make out session while pigs cracks that he means go
Rather do the fullmoon and take a fall
The bigger desperation but young men are always impatient
You never heard no from nancy reagan
Days on the paper of gom, because the paper is gone
But you’ll find some paper under the arms
How much innocence, one man use
Throw money on the ground, black flower take root
13 with 21’s, pop inside the booth
21’s the oldest motherfucker in the group
The big razul went to school with their mothers
And he’s 35 but he always looked younger
Staying loyal, cause fear is a mother
When they feel awkward, they just shoot one another
Go after prison or come home for reson
It’s just tissues in a chayene organism
[Hook]
The blood of the young makes the world go round
But young bloods have done enough down
They wanna live forever they wanna get it now
They wanna do it right, they never know how
Put them under ear, right under my way
I’ll show you all the lights and the guns and the blings
The motherfuckers come down here, kiss the ring
Kiss the ring, yeah kiss the ring
How much loyalty a dead man need
When sewers get thirsty and the city needs to feed
Shut the door and have a seat
It’s best to bite the bullet when you still have teeth
How much loyalty a dead man need
When sewers get thirsty and the city needs to feed
Shut the door and have a seat
It’s best to bite the bullet when you still have teeth.
