Metta World Peace - Blood In My Gatordade lyrics

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Blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I was raising that south, too, way the sharks do

When we came up in the hood only shit that came around

I’m like a shoe sting, most never seen that

Get up my way, I see a brain frozen in that ground

Came up, was raised up, buy the dogs, they was 5% Haitian

You a reporter, they hate us, I love every block that I came from

Mom and dad came from, they told me stay tough

Always move forward, never back up

Stay hustling, blood in my water cup

Blood in my Gatorade, yeah, drink it up

We adapt to survive, clap at it, call it eye for an eye

This is a very strange life, people wanna know why I act like that

Blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

This blood is in my Gatorade, blood sport

When I play is not a game, I’m not afraid

If niggas feel some kind of way

Pockets broke, I can’t pay, the new paint, they in the crowd

I’m playing in the game, you pay to get it now

It’s blood coming out the speakers, beef is fun, nose bleeders

Can’t afford the good seats, why you mad at me for?

…like a reefer, gets you turned like a jump season

Take a number, wait in line, for my head

I don’t taste sappy drama, I just booby trap clowns

I just walk a straight line, cross my path, it’s man down

We born to score it, y’all niggas is boring

You never made a hot zone, never did a touring

Ten pack stadium, we selling amnesia

Cool pack and titty bar, nobody care to see your corny ass song

You ain’t hard like Lamar, you ain’t bad, you ain’t here

You ain’t a warrior like me

Blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I was raised to go in, there’s blood in my Gatorade

Killing all these dreams and all I do is bring heat in

Spitting that crazy fire, just causing that competition

Rule for nothing, that make you green like a villain

Me, I’m no different, still hustling hard

Doing missions, catch me in the booth like I’m cooking in the kitchen

…in the mind, never tripping, slipping ‘cause all I do is keep winning

Another oath for my concrete jungle

It wasn’t always just cops cutting, jump throat

Southern California wasn’t nice to me

But it taught me right and that was life to me

‘Cause I was raised different

Said I’ll never make it but I never listen

‘Cause I was raised different

Said I’ll never make it but I never listen

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different

I said blood in my Gatorade, I was raised different

I was raised, I was raised different