Bleed The Same Blood lyrics - Busta Rhymes (feat. Maino & Anthony Hamilton)

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]

(Yeah!) We all bleed the same blood

(Yeah!) And we beat on the same drum

(Yeah!) It's not about where ya at

(Yeah!) It's about where you come from

And I'ma keep on thuggin 'til the day I DIE!

(Yeah!) Oh yeah (Yeah!)

(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)

[Maino]

Unstoppable, yo, Maino!

Ran up in Atlantic, told 'em let me go

Smack my A&R and grabbed him by his throat

Playin with my life'll get you yellow-taped

Runnin in and out of church like I'm the yellow Ma$e

All-black fleet like when Obama get in

Missiles aimed at yo' building like Osama livin

"Fuck 'em all" is what I'm screamin from that Mase' seat

(How About Some Hardcore) like it's '93

Think deep, feel the pain in my homie's face

And only then you'll understand why my homies bang

Strapped up, this is us, fuck a deal nigga

Gun boys be like "Maino is a real nigga"

Yeah, me and Bust bleed the same blood

Handcuffed to the bus, we the same thugs

Never fear, just know that I'ma ride for ya

All black baby welcome to my mafia

[Chorus w/ ad libs]

[Anthony Hamilton]

I gotta tell somebody yeahhhhh

[Busta Rhymes]

I'm passionate about gettin this money

Handlin those that be plottin on takin it from me

Some of these niggaz forgot I be makin it funny

We're spendin like my fingers rotten then papercut bloody

In case you ain't knowin we back dominatin the country

Until I make these niggaz black with the strength of a monkey

Balenciaga boss, bitch address me as Mister

Eat salmons and tortellini down at the Bella Vista

We move in silence bitch you better whisper

And sizzle the street with the heat until it hella blister

So much bottles, got 'em for every drinker

So much head I be callin mami a heavy thinker

Victorious like a nigga conquered another nation

Buyin bottles and drinkin to drown the sufferation

Could give a fuck about your plan, watch how I handle that

If it ain't YMCMB or Conglomerate, cancel that!

[Chorus w/ ad libs]

[Anthony Hamilton]

I gotta tell somebody, yeahhhhhhhh

[Busta Rhymes]

So inspirin when a nigga doubt

Look around and see how niggaz try to count me out

Only if niggaz stepped in my shoes and took a walk

And thought of shit I sacrificed I wouldn't have to talk

And I'm like a bitch's blouse on a clothesline

And treatin how I stumbled on another goldmine

While embracin what God be havin for me

You can never stop what is destined, I hope you're happy for me