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M O P Blood Sweat And Tears

praise god And thank god that I'm here Blood sweat and tears These 3 words (Til the break of dawn) Blood, sweat, tears (Birella) These 3 words (Til the break of dawn) Blood, sweat, tears

a praise god And thank god that I'm here Blood sweat and tears These 3 words (Til the break of dawn) Blood, sweat, tears (Birella) These 3 words (Til the break of dawn) Blood, sweat, tears

Drug smugglin' trusty, catchin' faith We don't hesitate, we regulate and evaluate, cut the cake My crew worthy, blood sweat and tears And thirty years for years, start niggas and

Inga I cry real tears - cuz I'm a real person Look beyond my fur coats and Chanel purses Put aside the Christian Dior, and look inside my soul and see I'm

ice be onto my neck and wrist, now anybody wanna play some hockey I'm that nigga in fact (In fact), paper tall as Shaq (Oh, boy!) Blood, Sweat, and Tears

[rain and thunder in the background] [Havoc] In broad daylight get right.. Just been through it all man Blood sweat and tears Niggaz is dead and shit

me From now on they gon' be thuggin' wit me Eyes and ears, nigga, blunts and beers, nigga For months and years it been Blood, Sweat and Tears Nigga,

Redman nigga, Doc Fuck ya momma on my sweat band nigga You tough guys will get smacked in the club With the gun I bought from Mack in the club Its P-P-P

a fuck up mental and you ask why I don't rap positive I been a convicted violent felon threw the years with blood sweat and tears [Soulja Slim] Project