Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bloodlust, artist - DVSR. Album song West Technique, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 06.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DVSR
Song language: English
Bloodlust |
| Do as I dare, put them hands in the air |
| We’re coming for the money power respect, yeah |
| Bitch you get put down like a dog (what) |
| I see you turning blue, your blood thickens in the fog (come on) |
| Yo I could cut your throat out and watch you choke and stomp your corpse (uh) |
| Extinguishing cigars on your arm, leave you praying for a God |
| Fucking fraud |
| So come get sorted |
| Drowned in a shallow bucket of acid, I watch your skin drip off your bones |
| I can’t ignore it |
| Plugging power cords straight to your heart |
| And watch your skin crackle, and brain just leaking out your pores (come on) |
| I can’t get no satisfaction |
| I got a blood lust baby |
| I can’t get no satisfaction |
| I got a blood lust baby |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| I’m on without sleep |
| Gangrene, bad seed, living in the heat |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| Frivolous ID, I’m a bad one |
| Bad seed in the deep |
| So what’s it gonna? |
| You know I love |
| I love sticking hatchets to the brain |
| Oh I love |
| I love it when you’re bleeding from the blade |
| I love it when I used barbed wire for you to hang |
| Yes I love it when you’re looking in the barrel, hear that bang? |
| Oh I love |
| I’m loving evading 'oppers and ay |
| Gearing up with brass knuckles in a raid, bitch its fair |
| Gang bang |
| Looking right up in the sky, mother cries |
| Cause you thought you tasted rain but thats blood pouring from your fucking eyes |
| (CJ) |
| Eyes, eyes, eyes |
| Your eyes relapse in white |
| When I show you your heart still beating |
| Separated so divine |
| You’ll be buried in the cold, wet dirt |
| Forever slumped by the .9 |
| Break and enter at the scene |
| (ISAAC) |
| You can catch me red handed with that thing |
| (CJ) |
| Machete dripping with dreams from your team |
| (ISAAC) |
| Freeze? |
| Bitch, never please |
| (CJ) |
| Test my motherfucking nuts, so what |
| Them shiny cuffs looking like some bling from the government |
| (ISAAC) |
| What? |
| I paid the price, arrest or test it |
| (CJ) |
| Vandalising 'oppers, ballistic vest for a lecture |
| (ISAAC) |
| Yes sir, forensics identified pretenders |
| (CJ) |
| I swear, no surrender, the west; |
| no contender |
| Do as I deem |
| Bridge up or get king’d |
| Cause like an 'orpionscay, yes brother I got sting |
| Yo, raided my solitary mind (uh) |
| Obeying the silence, I could just watch you suffer, scream and then fucking die |
| Abysmal as a motherfucker |
| I’ma keep it crystal clear cousin, you don’t want the muzzle dipped in cyanide |
| Cause I’m about to go bezerk, on that 'earch |
| For the green backs, I’m axing you putrids for the purse |
| Does it hurt when I put you through the blade of a spinning fan? |
| Diminished, so persistent when I’m cleansing competition, damn |
| I can’t get no satisfaction |
| I got a blood lust baby |
| I can’t get no satisfaction |
| I got a blood lust baby |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| I’m on without sleep |
| Gangrene, bad seed, living in the heat |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| Frivolous ID, I’m a bad one |
| Bad seed in the deep |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| I’m on without sleep |
| Gangrene, bad seed, living in the heat |
| So what’s it gonna be? |
| Frivolous ID, I’m a bad one |
| Bad seed in the deep |
| So what’s it gonna? |