Oh what I wouldn`t do to taste your blood
HHAHAHAHA
Your blood
HHAHAH
Things that I wouldn`t do to taste you blood
Your blood
HHAHAH
Things that I wouldn`t to taste
[Anybody Killa:]
I love Blood
The color redmakes me excited
Up to three pints a day and I just can`t fight it
Searching for a victim with an open wound
Hang around a hospital for blood to consume
Can`t stop and if I could I dont think I would
Warm blood on my tounge just tastes too good
More blood that I drink the more I feel alive
Lotus keeps me clear through the juggalo eyes
[Monoxide Child:]
Cut yourself
Let it bleed
Pulsate
My hear beat pumping like an 8-o-8
A shadow casta
Phantasma
And I wanna take a drink
And get plasma
I`m hanging upside down
In an all black room
Sticking myself
Drinking the blood from the wound
Gotta consume
Enough blood to keep me alive
Cause if I don`t
I`m gonna wither and die
Bye bye
[Chorus x2:]
Things that I wouldn`t do to taste your blood
HAHAHAHAHA
Gimme that blood, gimme that blood
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Now blood might drip
Blood might clot
Blood might flow
But fuck all that
Sit down and listen close to your Uncle Shaggs
I take blood in any form
Even scabs (BLECH)
Tenden needles filled with junkie blood
Just let me find this vein (auauaugh)
I hang at the emergency ward
And lick wounds
Gimme that blood for that ritual of the loons
[Violent J:]
I need blood
Like a mosquito
I`ll suck the blood out of heroin needle
I don`t care how I get it
Just come with it
I`ll lick the blood off your lip if you bit it
I slit my wrists and neck
And do the windmill
It`ll be a blood fountain for real
I swim underwater sniffing for blood
Like a shark
But I ain`t a shark
I`m a blood sucking retard (yea)
Retard
[Chorus x2]
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
I been known for blood sipping
Pull the trigga
Everybody tripping
All on the carpet
Splattered on the wall
Shotgun blasts
A couple people fall
I even took a slug
I`m already dead
Cock the gauge
And made a river of his forehead
Wiped his blood on the front of my shirt
Would you die for the Lotus?
I came from the dirt
[Jamie Madrox:]
Blood, blood
The sight of it excites me
I`m such a mess
Slippery
Excuse me
I spend all day writing die on the wall
And my hands all bloody
And my fingertips raw
To the bone bone
Now I`m all alone
And Malaki speaking
Let me talking on the crow
Mixed with the blood
Only on the third night
Will allow the dead
To walk again in the sunlight
[Chorus x4]
Gimme that
Gimme that blood
Gimme that blood
Gimme that blood
