Blood Sweat and Tears

M.O.P.

credits


publisher: ©Royalty Network Music Publishing Ltd.
writers: E. Murry, J. Grinnage, L. Elliott
album: Track 4 in album First Family 4 Life
release date: 1998
popularity : 26 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Hardcore Hip-Hop/Thug Rap
length: 4:43

Album Information

label: Relativity Records
country(area): United States
format: CD
script: Latin

Cover Art

M.O.P. First Family 4 Life cover art

Lyrics

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Yo, yo c'mon son
They dyin' out there, son, word up

Why?all better c'mon, yo wake up, son
Yo, c'mon *****, wake up, c'mon
It took me twenty-four years to figure out
It?s not man holding ground with dope sound

When you know that broke bill can still
Before crack was a sport and we had thoughts of getting busy
Before death left and fame had his way
Follow the trail of fresh blood drips

Our true thugs that's dead and gone
Return to these graves
Showin' youngsters what I'm facin'
We been strugglin' since single shot gauges

Than you may ever touch
Without the guidance of our fathers
All we know is how to double clutch revolvers
I'm tryin' to dip **** minus in your highness

It?s been hard, for too many years

(Man, got somethin' to say)
(Mop family)
These three words
Blood, sweat, tears

Blood, sweat, tears
Blood, sweat, tears
Go head *****
(I can feel you, baby)
(I can feel you, baby)
But as time past, I could see my life flash
(I can feel ya)

And I'm livin' for the better things
Check the majority of blacks
(True life testament)
What you gotta do is live what your life give
(Try to see the rest of it)
And death?s most definite

The mothers that cried
All we do is

Handling dirt, holding your turf
(Tears)

I'ma praise God
Blood sweat and tears
These three words
Blood, sweat, tears

(Till the break of dawn)
(Twenty-one gun salute)
Ghetto *****, street *****
Black on black crime cause *****s drop dimes
I'm?a keep mine *****
Uncle Sam don't drop his **** for nobody
So while you house *****s is fighting for the limelight

Holdin' mine, house *****

These three words

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Billy Skit
  • 2 Breakin’ the Rules
  • 3 Alarm Blaze
  • 4 Blood Sweat and Tears
  • 5 Down for Whateva
  • 6 Facing Off
  • 7 My Kinda Nigga, Part 2
  • 8 I Luv
  • 9 Salute, Part II
  • 10 Ride With Us
  • 11 Handle Ur Bizness (DJ Premier remix)
  • 12 Fly Nigga Hill Figga
  • 13 What the Future Holds
  • 14 Downtown Swinga ’98
  • 15 Fame Skit
  • 16 Brooklyn / Jersey Get Wild
  • 17 New York Salute