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DVSR - Bloodlust lyrics

Artist: DVSR

album: West Technique


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
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
You can catch me red handed with that thing
Machete dripping with dreams from your team
Freeze? Bitch, never please
Test my motherfucking nuts, so what
Them shiny cuffs looking like some bling from the government
What? I paid the price, arrest or test it
Vandalising 'oppers, ballistic vest for a lecture
Yes sir, forensics identified pretenders
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?

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