
lirik lagu slipshred - blood on the blueprints
[verse 1]
blueprints on the table, maps of the vault
every trigger finger twitchin’, every shadow got a fault
we wore devil masks, parked two blocks from the branch
in the van sippin’ jägermeister, nerves tight like a wrench
ray had the shottie, duke had the nine
i had a sawed~off special tucked firm in my spine
clock hit ten, front door like a theater scene
“everybody on the floor, don’t act like you clean!”
manager twitchin’, clеrk start cryin’
duke pistol~whipped a suit who thought he was tryin’
camеras turned, guards disarmed
we hit the vault like locusts, chaos swarm
then it happened—cops too quick on the draw
somebody tipped ’em off, probably brenda from the mall
gunfire echoed like a funeral march
duke dropped first—headshot by the arch
[hook]
blood on the blueprints, cash in the wind
friends in a ditch, but i gotta still win
city full of demons with badge and a grin
so i vanished with the bag and a devilish chin
yeah, i slipped through the cracks, now i’m hollywood bound
spittin’ bars in the booth, but my soul underground
[verse 2]
ray got clipped tryin’ to run with the sack
he yelled “go without me,” caught three in the back
i dove through the alley, blood on my sleeve
heartbeat bangin’ like a war drum beat
stole a civic from a diner, ditched the mask and gloves
tossed the piece in the river, from a bridge up above
i had six hundred grand stuffed inside a duff
and a license plate fam—slipped away in the rough
from the cape to l.a., changed my name
tattooed a snake where i used to have shame
now i spit bars in a mansion booth
with a gold mic stand and a diamond tooth
but i still dream of that bank lobby
duke on the ground, ray’s last “sorry”
the world don’t change, just the views get sl!cker
and crooks wear suits while their targets get sicker
[hook]
blood on the blueprints, cash in the wind
friends in a ditch, but i gotta still win
city full of demons with badge and a grin
so i vanished with the bag and a devilish chin
yeah, i slipped through the cracks, now i’m hollywood bound
spittin’ bars in the booth, but my soul underground
[verse 3]
label threw a deal, said “tell your story”
i laughed in the mirror with the ghost of glory
producer said, “you got scars, that’s gold”
i said, “nah man, i got bodies on hold”
platinum plaque in a room full of smoke
still can’t breathe, still feel that choke
of guilt mixed with gas station gin
still dream i’m back in that mess again
but the crowd don’t care, they love the sound
of a villain in versace with a murderous crown
i’m a poet with bloodstains, prophet of pain
rapper with a glock still hardwired in my brain
i made it out, but the cost was steep
all my brothers in the dirt while i count this heap
but i spit for the fallen, the ones who bled
slipshred forever, ’til i wind up dead
[hook – final]
blood on the blueprints, cash in the wind
friends in a ditch, but i gotta still win
city full of demons with badge and a grin
so i vanished with the bag and a devilish chin
yeah, i slipped through the cracks, now i’m hollywood bound
spittin’ bars in the booth, but my soul underground
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