SPM Watch the Block Bleed Lyrics

[dialogue between Ikeman and Grimm]
ike how long i been doin this here
man at least ten strong for sure
ten strong... thats a long time
i'm telling you cuz you can make them boys bleed n***a
it's about time to get it homie
i think these boys done forgot who started it
who started this?
i started this for all these Mexicans down south
all i know is i bet these boys don't want none of this flow
hold up Grimm... man keep that s**t

[verse 1]
my moms told me to keep my friends close
but keep my enemies closer
like Scarface and Sosa
going to war with soldiers
but hold your head high
aint gonna lie
staying alive is harder than you realize
going to be a day to die
still i'ma try
cuz i got the hood up in my veins
and its pumping through my body
collision course
runaway train
some of the same mother f**kers that i'm runnin' with
got that gun on the hip
and if i won a lick who you think they comin' to get
dumber than s___
i'm gonna hit
anyone that want to plex
S.E.H T-X
who gonna hate me next
i got the means to make the most of every move you make
you need to choose your fate
don't be no fool and wait
hesitate in this game and you're gone
n***as paid just to aim at your dome
everyday i pray to get home
i got my blade and my crome
and i'm known for gettin' blown
so ignite the flight
and those who heard it dropped the mic
don't believe the hype

[chorus]repeat 2x
this is for the hustlers and this is for my G'z
this is to them bustas that try to take my cheese
i got too many youngsters thats out there on the streets
and we doin' what we wants to
now watch the block bleed

[verse 2]
it's no mystery when i'm in ride mode
it's Cuervo and hydro
match the man apply those
skills that let me highroll
down low
deep inside the south is where i'm from
number 1 done got you stung
from the motion of the tongue
lookin' sprung like a fiend
weighed my dreams on triple beams
made the tean plush cream
lifestyle at 15
flipped my money faster than i could spend it
some got jealous some offended
when did you get the idea
that i was supposed to play the b***h
tapin' hits
takin' flicks
all and not to make it rich
made the switch
now im just steppin'
aint no lookin' back
knowin' that tha game
aint no different than the cookin' crack
crook to mac
thats my life in a phrase
hard feelings, i dont got em
lookin' for the better days
bet it pays
and if it dont, well i did my best
just a sinner in the flesh
tell me can i get my rest

this is for the hustlers and this is for my G'z
this is to them bustas that try to take my cheese
i got too many youngsters thats out there on the streets
and we doin' what we wants to
now watch the block bleed

[verse 3]
i raise my right hand to the man
and pray that he helps me through the day
i know it's times if not for him
that i'd be dead and on my way
for every bullet in the night
that missed me whistling passin' by
turnin' my eyes toward the sky
thank the Lord that i'm alive
other times out on the streets
them fadin' fools that bring in heat
paid the crew to make the creek
and take that fool out in his sleep
now dont blame me for the way it is
in this day of doin' business
i could ask for my forgiveness
but i can't acy as if i'm sinless
what i know is i can only be as strong as my weakest link
i can lead that man to the water
but it's up to the man to drink
now stop and think before you sink
within the time it takes to blink
tattooed tears fall from the eyes
made with homemade ink