[00:00:00] Blood Sweat and Tears (鲜血 汗水和眼泪) - M.O.P. [00:00:01] Yo [00:00:02] Yo come on son [00:00:04] Yo they killing them out there son [00:00:05] They dying out there son, word up [00:00:08] Yo they killing us son, I'm telling you [00:00:10] Yo niggas come on that's my word [00:00:12] You better come on [00:00:13] You come on son [00:00:16] Yo wake up son [00:00:17] They dying son [00:00:19] Yo, come on ni**a, wake up [00:00:21] Come on [00:00:22] It took me 24 years to figure out [00:00:24] What makes this world go round [00:00:26] It's not man holding ground with d**e sound [00:00:28] We gots to ask [00:00:29] Why do you feel that a mill can make you real [00:00:32] When you know that Broke Bill can still [00:00:34] See right through your plastic a** [00:00:35] Before crack was a sport [00:00:37] And we had thoughts of getting busy [00:00:38] Before Tef left, and Fame met his wizzie [00:00:41] The town Brownsville [00:00:43] The place The Hill [00:00:44] Follow the trail of fresh blood drips [00:00:45] You'll end up on my bricks [00:00:47] The Marks [00:00:48] Home of the warrior throne home [00:00:49] Our true thugs that's dead and gone [00:00:51] In the hills most effective chrome [00:00:53] Return to these graves [00:00:54] Showin youngsters what I'm facing [00:00:55] Cause we had trouble [00:00:57] We been struggling since single shot gauges [00:00:59] That's straight ghetto bad luck [00:01:01] But, I done passed up more sh*t [00:01:03] Than you may ever touch [00:01:05] What, we on sacred grounds [00:01:07] Without the guidance of our fathers [00:01:08] All we know is how to double clutch revolvers [00:01:11] Me and my own staff flaunt a different path [00:01:14] I'm tryin to give Shania and your highness [00:01:15] The finest a kid could have [00:01:17] Honest to god, I'm laying down my card [00:01:19] It's been hard, for too many years, ni**a [00:01:22] Blood sweat and tears [00:01:24] These 3 words [00:01:27] Man got somethin to say [00:01:29] Blood, sweat, tears [00:01:33] MOP Family [00:01:35] These 3 words [00:01:37] We went to the death, [00:01:39] We knew he was dead and gone [00:01:41] Blood, sweat, tears [00:01:43] We coming all the way from New York City, [00:01:46] Hear me out [00:01:47] These 3 words [00:01:52] Blood, sweat, tears [00:01:59] These 3 words [00:02:05] Blood, sweat, tears [00:02:08] Go head ni**a [00:02:10] A whole lot changed since my brother left [00:02:12] I can feel you baby [00:02:14] And since my mother's death [00:02:15] I can feel you baby [00:02:17] But as time past, I could see my life flash [00:02:19] Leavin the body and there's no breath [00:02:21] I can feel ya [00:02:22] I chose not to let my beretta swing [00:02:24] Cause I'm a veteran [00:02:26] And I'm living for the better things [00:02:28] It's cold-hearted B [00:02:30] Check the majority of blacks [00:02:31] They slingin crack, living in poverty [00:02:34] True life testament [00:02:36] What you gotta do is live what your life give [00:02:39] And make the best of it [00:02:40] Try to see the rest of it [00:02:42] Cause you could easily fall victim to these streets [00:02:45] And death's most definate [00:02:47] Is for the brothers that died [00:02:48] The mothers that cried [00:02:50] The brothers that tried [00:02:51] All we do is [00:02:53] Steady puttin to work [00:02:54] Handling dirt [00:02:56] Holding your turf [00:02:57] We all shed [00:02:59] For the loved ones [00:03:00] The thug ones [00:03:01] And all deceased peers [00:03:03] And while these other cats play hard [00:03:06] I'm praise god [00:03:07] And thank god that I'm here [00:03:09] Blood sweat and tears [00:03:10] These 3 words [00:03:14] Till the break of dawn [00:03:15] Blood, sweat, tears [00:03:22] These 3 words [00:03:27] Till the break of dawn [00:03:27] Blood, sweat, tears [00:03:32] 21 gun salute [00:03:34] Get off ni**a streat ni**a [00:03:39] Hall ni**a we all ni**a [00:03:44] Black on black crime cause niggas drop dimes [00:03:48] You put down yours [00:03:49] But I'm keep mine [00:03:52] I'm keep mine ni**a [00:03:55] Uncle Sam don't drop his sh*t for nobody