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Niggas Bleed Video (MV)




Performed By: UptownBodega
Length: 2:36
Written by: Christian Martinez




UptownBodega - Niggas Bleed Lyrics




Im flowing like I'm infamous wit words so intricate
If u don't bop ur head n listen bitch u just might miss the shit
Like a last step
My first breathe
I let the Gods in
My second breathe I kno the devils quickly followed
Huh, I got that classic flow that put u niggas straight up in the hospital
Cuz when u bump my shit u bump my shit until your ears pop
Don't do this shit for hip hop
I do this shit for Big Pop
One arm in the sky, flick my lighter babybabyy
I be that
C dot M dot
Worldly like the Epcot
Worthy like a Laker smoke on acres from the Aegean
These sucka niggas tryna cage me in
But they can't see the kid it's like I'm stuck in space I'm alien
I'm worried if I have a son he gon come out like Damien
Cuz my view of the world is so f*cked up from all these heinous acts
So I keep, handing out these bars it's like your favorite snack
Chri u been spitting mad like where'd u keep that rabies at
Right where I kept the baggies at
Hidden in my back pocket
Tell me what's ur flava
I deliver in just 30 flat
A buffet of cocaine n shorty boof it where she doo doo at
After 30 Ls man I'm just looking for some scooby snacks ahuh ahuh

Come get this cream just like us
Picture me being broke as a joke that's not funny wit no reefer left to smoke
These bitches scheme just like us
Picture me trusting birds I let em fly n they ain't coming back unless I got that triple stack
I took a L, but just once
Picture me losing out of a large amount to count but that ain't really what Bodega bout
These niggas bleed just like us
I rather go toe to toe wit all of ya running aint part of my protocol

Chillin I'm the Acura
A couple grams left in the stash let's flip this shit like spatulas
Imagine us
Crib so f*cking large I need a couple hundred cameras
Rottweilers, pit bulls, zebras, all types of animals
Shopping sprees at Barneys cop the camo wit the camel back
Stretching out a QP like a QB I'm ur Hasselbeck
Flip it to a HP, Hewlett-Packard where the info at
Stupid f*cking move, I moved my intel to externals
Ahuh, all my niggas down to put them slugs up inbetween
Big Chri come thru im f*ckin on two f*ckin tweens
My niggas feel that schools a scam and they dont act like human beings
I rather be your N.I.G.G.A than your enemy
A foreign car a foreign bitch we outchea eating Lebanese
N i be the first deadly horsemen
Im reporting from the tomb
Where the warriors are built
My boy Jay on Special K
I need a tranquilizer meal
This his third dose of the day he say the drugs help him to heal
I'm like ok just be safe and please don't break my microwave
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Im flowing like I'm infamous wit words so intricate
If u don't bop ur head n listen bitch u just might miss the shit
Like a last step
My first breathe
I let the Gods in
My second breathe I kno the devils quickly followed
Huh, I got that classic flow that put u niggas straight up in the hospital
Cuz when u bump my shit u bump my shit until your ears pop
Don't do this shit for hip hop
I do this shit for Big Pop
One arm in the sky, flick my lighter babybabyy
I be that
C dot M dot
Worldly like the Epcot
Worthy like a Laker smoke on acres from the Aegean
These sucka niggas tryna cage me in
But they can't see the kid it's like I'm stuck in space I'm alien
I'm worried if I have a son he gon come out like Damien
Cuz my view of the world is so f*cked up from all these heinous acts
So I keep, handing out these bars it's like your favorite snack
Chri u been spitting mad like where'd u keep that rabies at
Right where I kept the baggies at
Hidden in my back pocket
Tell me what's ur flava
I deliver in just 30 flat
A buffet of cocaine n shorty boof it where she doo doo at
After 30 Ls man I'm just looking for some scooby snacks ahuh ahuh

Come get this cream just like us
Picture me being broke as a joke that's not funny wit no reefer left to smoke
These bitches scheme just like us
Picture me trusting birds I let em fly n they ain't coming back unless I got that triple stack
I took a L, but just once
Picture me losing out of a large amount to count but that ain't really what Bodega bout
These niggas bleed just like us
I rather go toe to toe wit all of ya running aint part of my protocol

Chillin I'm the Acura
A couple grams left in the stash let's flip this shit like spatulas
Imagine us
Crib so f*cking large I need a couple hundred cameras
Rottweilers, pit bulls, zebras, all types of animals
Shopping sprees at Barneys cop the camo wit the camel back
Stretching out a QP like a QB I'm ur Hasselbeck
Flip it to a HP, Hewlett-Packard where the info at
Stupid f*cking move, I moved my intel to externals
Ahuh, all my niggas down to put them slugs up inbetween
Big Chri come thru im f*ckin on two f*ckin tweens
My niggas feel that schools a scam and they dont act like human beings
I rather be your N.I.G.G.A than your enemy
A foreign car a foreign bitch we outchea eating Lebanese
N i be the first deadly horsemen
Im reporting from the tomb
Where the warriors are built
My boy Jay on Special K
I need a tranquilizer meal
This his third dose of the day he say the drugs help him to heal
I'm like ok just be safe and please don't break my microwave
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Writer: Christian Martinez
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