There comes a time when praying don't work anymore
There comes a time to go your own way
There comes a time to make a life down on the corner

There comes a day to say "today's the day!"

Bullet go up

Bullet come down
The kids that run the night are bleeding on the ground
Bullet go out

Bullet go in
You know it's just survival
It's a B-more thing


There comes a day when you can't tell pleasure from pain
Who's chasing who when the sun burns out

You felt the heat come, you panicked
Pour you pills right down the drain
They kicked your door in and held you down


Bullet go up
Bullet come down

Another son without a father in this town
Needle go in
Blood running cold

You know your life's half over and your eight yours old

Make it light, make it light now

Make it light, kill the night now

Bullet go up

Bullet come down
Another kill on Druid Hill
And no one hears a sound

Bullet do you
Bullet do me
Cheating death with every breath

Nothin' comes for free

Burn the blood soaked streets of Baltimore

Feel the warm tinge running down your arm
Burn the blood soaked streets of Baltimore