They Want My Blood (feat. Lil Wayne & Busta Rhymes)

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I never seen nobody movin' like this
 They don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 Never seen nobody movin' like this
 They don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 What you want from me? (Woo)
 Such a tragedy (Woo)
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 Mula, look
 They want me dead, I want they names
 They say I'm washed up 'cause I hide all these stains
 But I hop on these tracks and I stop all these trains
 And I hop off the plane, that's when I turn to rain
 You got me on your mind, hope I die on your brain
 But I'm speaking my mind, that's when I'm born again
 And I lean to the side and pour out a lil' drank
 'Cause we deep as the mobb, so let Prodigy drink
 I got one check in mind, you know I want it blank
 They say they want my blood, okay, I'll call a gang
 I'm a be with my hive, we don't buzz 'cause we bang
 Do more drugs than we slang, diamond studs in my fangs
 And I'm Southern as Frank's, hospitality stinks
 Change my name from Dwayne to just Rob
 The banks, nine to five, no thanks, walk the line
 And Flanks, that's my slime, Kay Slay and this verse was slain
 Tunechi, amen
 I never seen nobody movin' like this
 They don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 I never seen nobody movin' like this
 Because they don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 What you want from me?
 
 Such a tragedy (Woo)
 They want my blood,
 they want my blood (You want my blood, don't you?)
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 Look
 It's the conglomerate bitch, get with the franchise, y'all
 I'm past blessing niggas, now I'm about to baptize y'all, listen
 You wanna sip the blood of a god while nibbling bread?
 Communion, watching niggas fiend for the crack, but Reagan is dead now
 Unfortunate for y'all, I was anointed to be
 The one who possessed the blood of Musa and was appointed by me (Ha)
 And make a statue of the kid mo'fucka, analyze my struggle
 Barbaric with beatings, reorganize my muscle
 Closin' traffic while leanin' up in a dome bubble
 Vice and me don't panic with beef and struck you with brass knuckles
 Bitch, you wan' challenge the chief? Lay in your man's puddle of blood
 I'm savage you weak (Hahaha), see, I demand trouble
 They wanna put my blood in a capsule and lift they man's hustle
 I'm quick to defend, a Glock'll make a giraffe buckle
 I'm nice, fifth of Henny, then got the semi, pull off the muzzle (Rah)
 Lay 'em down and then finish the nigga, toss the shovel (Uh)
 I'm gonna put 'em on notice and form a strong huddle
 I'll always move with a few of the iron men and bring a strong couple
 Come for my blood if you want, nigga
 I never seen nobody movin' like this
 They don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 Never seen nobody movin' like this
 They don't want it with me now
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 What you want for me? (Woo)
 Such a tragedy (Woo)
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 They want my blood, they want my blood
 

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Duration
03:31
Key
8
Tempo
186 BPM

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