Welcome to Gaia! ::

(Speaks over the hook)
aight i guess i can do it for my B dawgs then.
[Chorus]
one blood,one blood,one blood,(blood)x17

[Verse 2 Bugz-E]

Soooowhoop! and i aint gotta b blood (PIRU!!)
and u aint gotta be a cuz to be left CRIPpled wit slugs
leave a ***** hangin like whats in my niggas right pocket
they 9-ball in tha A: so dnt caught up in yo side pocket(POP POP)
we crack heads leave em dead, poppin blood vessels
6-4 creep slow: cherry red BLOOD vessel (red impala)
red munkys saggin off my a**: call it an Ape Escape(Red Munky Jeans)
plus i was a star in my hood before tha Bathing Apes(A Bathing Ape Shoe)
so watch whatchu say before this shyt git cold blooded(BRAATTT)
cause chillin wit DURRTY boi got me feelin so southern(Dirty South)
so shouldnt be no more discussion on who is the best
crip walk wit Durrty B. then blood bounce to tha west(BLOOD)x17

[Chorus]

guns packed heavy on the hip, its all that weighs me down//
started cakin, started crippin, sellin coke by the pound//
pockets inflatin, niggas hatin cause i'm makin that sound//
let it be a slob headlines will read one blood shot down//(Crrrrat)
and you know i stay equiped with the gat//
bullets pierce ya lid have brains showin under ya cap//
mattreafact, i'm quick to air ya block out//
bleed that blue blood ***** so you know what im bout//
i aint got beef with no one but niggas who cant keep they mouth closed//
friend or foe i'll have the beam aimed right above ya nose//
the only options you gettin is if you want ya eyes opened or closed//
crip kills blood you know how the fuccin story goes//

One Blood (Triple H Mega-Remix)
The Game feat. Durrtyboi, Bugz-E, El Nino, CrippNiccaFoLyfe & GK
The Doctor's Advocate [Bonus Track]




[Chorus Durrtyboi]

Remix Remix Remix(One Blood)
Remix Remix(I'm cuz)
Remix Remix Remix(Crip love)
Remix Remix (Its One Slug)Remix Aye!

[Verse 1 Durrtyboi]

I put a slug in em/
makin him turn blue lookin like denim/
talkin s**t then everybody will see whats in em/(Open em up)
take em to the kitchen get some crack in his system/(CUZ)
One blood one love im cuz i bust a slug/
i dont speak japanese if i hold a grudge/
i make a move while the fool don't budge/
don't listen much but i could show him trigganometry with the gun/
im bombin b as soon as my voice hits the streets/
runnin hard with cleets we call em spike strips on our feet/
so you better wear the right colors when you come to my hood/
if you dressed in red its gonna be 1000 crips vs/(ONE BLOOD!)

[Chorus]

(Aight i guess i can do it for my B dawgs then)

[Verse 2 Bugz-E]

Soooowhoop! and i aint gotta b blood (PIRU!!)
and u aint gotta be a cuz to be left CRIPpled wit slugs
leave a ***** hangin like whats in my niggas right pocket
they 9-ball in tha A: so dnt caught up in yo side pocket(POP POP)
we crack heads leave em dead, poppin blood vessels
6-4 creep slow: cherry red BLOOD vessel (red impala)
red munkys saggin off my a**: call it an Ape Escape(Red Munky Jeans)
plus i was a star in my hood before tha Bathing Apes(A Bathing Ape Shoe)
so watch whatchu say before this shyt git cold blooded(BRAATTT)
cause chillin wit DURRTY boi got me feelin so southern(Dirty South)
so shouldnt be no more discussion on who is the best
crip walk wit Durrty B. then blood bounce to tha west(BLOOD)x17

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 El Niño]

Listen, I'ma restate the previous
With proper form of action not too serious
Ending continuation in these pages with three periods
People think life's a game 'till they lose their only kids
Murder the DJ, make all things lynched
Hear me out, only listeners live longer, these problems are a cinch
Thinking I'm the best lyricist when everyone else are just too easy
Basically average, you can kiss my a** and my feces
I'm afraid of none of those LosT Gangstas, quit trying to tease me
Don't jeopardize life, seeking for beatings
But I think they could murder us, only hypothetically speaking
Ya couldn't make a speculative approach even through meetings
Give me one good damn reason why I shouldn't hurt ya E-feelings
While ya sit behind a ******** screen plotting no dealings
Come up with a miracle, MC Killa isn't no threat at all
Depending on him is like obviously knowing you all gonna fall
I'm nearly twenty-one and I can't believe I'm stooping this low to mess with these kids
A statutory rapist could consider giving up his routine and wouldn't be interested
I'm breaking this down simple, so ain't no pieces missed or being twisted
I've been underestimated, there isn't no Fayt that makes assumptions about me
Quit living animated, some animes are a bit futile, you can be liquidated
I represent no tendency for a thug
Only Hip Hip through my Blood 'till left in me drops of One Blood...

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 CrippNiccaFoLyfe]

guns packed heavy on the hip, its all that weighs me down//
started cakin, started crippin, sellin coke by the pound//
pockets inflatin, niggas hatin cause i'm makin that sound//
let it be a slob headlines will read one blood shot down//(Crrrrat)
and you know i stay equiped with the gat//
bullets pierce ya lid have brains showin under ya cap//
mattreafact, i'm quick to air ya block out//
bleed that blue blood ***** so you know what im bout//
i aint got beef with no one but niggas who cant keep they mouth closed//
friend or foe i'll have the beam aimed right above ya nose//
the only options you gettin is if you want ya eyes opened or closed//
crip kills blood you know how the fuccin story goes//

[Chorus]

[Verse 5 Graphitty-King]

Graphitty on tha throne talk'n trash to ya but theses niggas still garbage//
Like ya crew made'a bones, make that s**t fall apart when I burn out ya cartlage//
Carnage, when I load in another cartridge, no less//
And I'm not talk'n bout switch'n games on ma N.E.S. no//
I'm refer'n to tha clips, tha s**t that make ya whole head blow//
Wit a flow, and tech that'll polish ya neck//
Won't leave a speck when ya dome is shot off clean//
Rip out cha spleen and leave U wit a weak immune//
Destroy ya defenses, stay relentless to be in tune//
Ya off key, while I forever remain insink//(with music)
U spit Titanic ryhmes, so ya career is in sink//(sinking)
Have ya boys disband like nsync//(the boy band)
U slip'n in circles like this is an ice-rink//
U might think, before U ******** wit tha best
Thought we was bros, stop ******** wit cha famz like incest//(sex with your own family)
I bring it to U real, I'm sicka these <******** ruin ya'll fakes till there's only on Cripp and one Blood!

[Verse 6 E-Clipse]
Ok..i guess i'll get on this thang too then..

well Eclipse got on this thing and shined ever so brightly/
you never stood out til you got blood on yo white tee/
that came from me, E, and i just reloaded my glock/
i bust 12 rounds through yo head, yo dome had got rocked/
the color of yo blood had spread around the whole damn block/
i dont usually roll wit bloods but they got they partys on lock/
my boats come in, now i gotta head to the dock/
that what i call my homeboys house, thats where we get our stock/
then the 5-0 came and try to knock down the door then goes the pop/
they fall one by one and then the blood's fave color gets drop'd/
then they rock, one pulled out a gun cause that niggas business was-not done/
then that jamaican guy comes out and screams one blood/ (lol i kno that didnt rhyme but it kinda did the way i said it.)

[Chorus]

One Blood (Triple H Mega-Remix)
The Game feat. Durrtyboi, Bugz-E, El Nino, CrippNiccaFoLyfe, GK, E~Clipse, Young G-City,& BabyIce
The Doctor's Advocate [Bonus Track]

[Durrtyboi]
Aye yo Game I see some hardcore niggas
East Coast West Coast



[Chorus Durrtyboi]

Remix Remix Remix(One Blood)
Remix Remix(I'm cuz)
Remix Remix Remix(Crip love)
Remix Remix (Its One Slug)Remix Aye!
[Verse 1 Durrtyboi]

I put a slug in em/
makin him turn blue lookin like denim/
talkin s**t then everybody will see whats in em/(Open em up)
take em to the kitchen get some crack in his system/(CUZ)
One blood one love im cuz i bust a slug/
i dont speak japanese if i hold a grudge/
i make a move while the fool don't budge/
don't listen much but i could show him trigganometry with the gun/
im bombin b as soon as my voice hits the streets/
runnin hard with cleets we call em spike strips on our feet/
so you better wear the right colors when you come to my hood/
if you dressed in red its gonna be 1000 crips vs/(ONE BLOOD!)

[Chorus]

(Aight i guess i can do it for my B dawgs then)

[Verse 2 Bugz-E]

Soooowhoop! and i aint gotta b blood (PIRU!!)
and u aint gotta be a cuz to be left CRIPpled wit slugs
leave a ***** hangin like whats in my niggas right pocket
they 9-ball in tha A: so dnt caught up in yo side pocket(POP POP)
we crack heads leave em dead, poppin blood vessels
6-4 creep slow: cherry red BLOOD vessel (red impala)
red munkys saggin off my a**: call it an Ape Escape(Red Munky Jeans)
plus i was a star in my hood before tha Bathing Apes(A Bathing Ape Shoe)
so watch whatchu say before this shyt git cold blooded(BRAATTT)
cause chillin wit DURRTY boi got me feelin so southern(Dirty South)
so shouldnt be no more discussion on who is the best
crip walk wit Durrty B. then blood bounce to tha west(BLOOD)x17

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 El Niño]

Listen, I'ma restate the previous
With proper form of action not too serious
Ending continuation in these pages with three periods
People think life's a game 'till they lose their only kids
Murder the DJ, make all things lynched
Hear me out, only listeners live longer, these problems are a cinch
Thinking I'm the best lyricist when everyone else are just too easy
Basically average, you can kiss my a** and my feces
I'm afraid of none of those LosT Gangstas, quit trying to tease me
Don't jeopardize life, seeking for beatings
But I think they could murder us, only hypothetically speaking
Ya couldn't make a speculative approach even through meetings
Give me one good damn reason why I shouldn't hurt ya E-feelings
While ya sit behind a ******** screen plotting no dealings
Come up with a miracle, MC Killa isn't no threat at all
Depending on him is like obviously knowing you all gonna fall
I'm nearly twenty-one and I can't believe I'm stooping this low to mess with these kids
A statutory rapist could consider giving up his routine and wouldn't be interested
I'm breaking this down simple, so ain't no pieces missed or being twisted
I've been underestimated, there isn't no Fayt that makes assumptions about me
Quit living animated, some animes are a bit futile, you can be liquidated
I represent no tendency for a thug
Only Hip Hip through my Blood 'till left in me drops of One Blood...

[Chorus]

[Verse 4 CrippNiccaFoLyfe]

guns packed heavy on the hip, its all that weighs me down//
started cakin, started crippin, sellin coke by the pound//
pockets inflatin, niggas hatin cause i'm makin that sound//
let it be a slob headlines will read one blood shot down//(Crrrrat)
and you know i stay equiped with the gat//
bullets pierce ya lid have brains showin under ya cap//
mattreafact, i'm quick to air ya block out//
bleed that blue blood ***** so you know what im bout//
i aint got beef with no one but niggas who cant keep they mouth closed//
friend or foe i'll have the beam aimed right above ya nose//
the only options you gettin is if you want ya eyes opened or closed//
crip kills blood you know how the fuccin story goes//

[Chorus]

[Verse 5 Graphitty-King]

Graphitty on tha throne talk'n trash to ya but theses niggas still garbage//
Like ya crew made'a bones, make that s**t fall apart when I burn out ya cartlage//
Carnage, when I load in another cartridge, no less//
And I'm not talk'n bout switch'n games on ma N.E.S. no//
I'm refer'n to tha clips, tha s**t that make ya whole head blow//
Wit a flow, and tech that'll polish ya neck//
Won't leave a speck when ya dome is shot off clean//
Rip out cha spleen and leave U wit a weak immune//
Destroy ya defenses, stay relentless to be in tune//
Ya off key, while I forever remain insink//(with music)
U spit Titanic ryhmes, so ya career is in sink//(sinking)
Have ya boys disband like nsync//(the boy band)
U slip'n in circles like this is an ice-rink//
U might think, before U ******** wit tha best
Thought we was bros, stop ******** wit cha famz like incest//(sex with your own family)
I bring it to U real, I'm sicka these duds <******** ruin ya'll fakes till there's only on Cripp and one Blood!

[Verse 6 E-Clipse]
Ok..i guess i'll get on this thang too then..

well Eclipse got on this thing and shined ever so brightly/
you never stood out til you got blood on yo white tee/
that came from me, E, and i just reloaded my glock/
i bust 12 rounds through yo head, yo dome had got rocked/
the color of yo blood had spread around the whole damn block/
i dont usually roll wit bloods but they got they partys on lock/
my boats come in, now i gotta head to the dock/
that what i call my homeboys house, thats where we get our stock/
then the 5-0 came and try to knock down the door then goes the pop/
they fall one by one and then the blood's fave color gets drop'd/
then they rock, one pulled out a gun cause that niggas business was-not done/
then that jamaican guy comes out and screams one blood/ (lol i kno that didnt rhyme but it kinda did the way i said it.)

[Chorus]

[Verse 7 YGC]

(TSG's throw ya 7's up!!!!)

They say blood's thicker than water, my uzi's thicker than both/ (its true)
Your last words were "don't please!!!, my shot was the end quote/
After you taste death, no comin back, no antidote/ (unh-unh, none)
So don't come up on me wrong, less you wanna ride Hades' boat/
You see me in the flyest clothing, thats cuz this fool's paid/
Red liquid on my air forces, naw, that aint Kool-aid/ (size 13's)
That's the blood from the last ***** who wanted some/
I fulfilled his desire like a porn star craving c**/ (dayumn!)
When I say Ima give you clips, I aint talkin bout haircuts/
I'm as valuable to hip-hop,as a racing mare's hoofs/
Young G-City's the wrong dude to eva disrespect/
Ya homeboy's trippin, yo, he betta watch is back/ (watch 'em)
Where Im from them fakes can get consumed like hummus/
They might get dumped in a lake or filled with holes like pumice/
I'm stationary on the corner like a herd of cattle chewin cud/
Shoot me, I dodge 'em like Neo, so you won't see (ONE BLOOD)/

(Yeah *****, we got them rags in the 503 too!!!!!)

[Chorus]

[verse 8 BabyIce]

Man.. y'all *****'s crazy I'm sittin in tha back of the room puffin on hazey
Time to tear up the block real soon and b***h please don't call me lazy/
cause your whole crew will clapped and i don't care if them bitches strapped/
cause only one blood'll fall and trust me b***h it ain't mines just ask jesus he'll say I got guns and I got the dopest rhymes/
stop now quit what you doin cause everyone knows I'm ahead of my time pullin shoty it's the end of yo line/
like yo manufactuer went broke guess y'all niggas still a joke/
I'm tearin it up ain't givin a ******** cause babyice the end y'all lames like when car gets hit by a train/
that's how it is when I be spittin windows shatter blood spatters cause everbody be gettin hit when/
y'all niggas come at me so sloppily cause y'all couldn't stop me even if you put the 21 million man march on me/
Ok now y'all got me cause it's time to end the reign of the sloppy/

not really.

Fake gangsters arn't 'nice', they are sad.

3nodding

Fine with me, still truth.

None of you have guns. I really doubt anybody here sells drugs other than bud. Come on now, you're a bunch of adolesent shits that don't understand what it is. People that get thrown into it are who actually know, ya'll are trying to say 'I am in school, and I sell drugs, I do it just to make cash on the side'. mmmmhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm