Bloody Lyrics

Bloody lyrics

Chorus: [mac/(magic)]



Niggas really wanna die tonight

You
know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you want
to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what you
wanna do nigga)

Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you
fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you want to

You
gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what you wanna do
nigga)



[mac]

Now what y’all mean, niggas on my team, they
all about the cream

And my enemies, we take it to extreme,to get the
green

Nahmean, turn the block to a murder scene

And I be screaming
whoa, in the drop with my nigga wop

Runnin from the cop who was trying to
meet that quota

I’m young and I’m black so they be thinking I’m
slanging that baking soda

You ain’t heard about, nigga from that dirty
south, keep a boot in his mouth

Bitch everybody yelling bout it, let
’em know what you bout

Before you leave your house, cause at night,
nigga freaks come out

Get the gat with the extra clip cause if you catch
us slippin

You might be the next to rip, get shot get stab you get cut up
strip

You boxed up in a ship, thinking niggas on some retaliation tip

Then take a trip to the land

Where them niggas do the murder man dance
on the enemies

And fake niggas that pretend to be friends of me,

Are
the ? ? ? nigga can’t fuck with me

Won’t buck with me the murda murda
kill kill for scrilla

Cap pilla turned rap dealer chose the style

Your style, my style, our style

Turn up the beat loud so we can all
get wild



Chorus: [mac/(magic)]



Niggas really wanna
die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get
bloody if you want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna
do

( what you wanna do nigga)

Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you
want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what
you wanna do nigga)



[mac]

Is your niggas in the air like
mine

Can they make a m-16 sound like mine? 

Get hit with a stray
from a big ole’ k

Get up say never die they just walk away

Nigga
mac got something to say

I get to bucking they better get to ducking and
it’s getting to fucking

It’s real tell them niggas I’m back, heavy
triggers that’s fat

We got grenades now let a nigga hit you with
that

You get gutted, throw in them dogs in the mud and get mudded

That’s what you get when you fuck around with my buddies

Murda murda
and this shit is so love, man them niggas can’t fuck with me

Won’t
buck with me the murda murda kill kill for scrilla

Cap pilla turned rap
dealer chose the style

Your style, my style, our style

Turn up the
beat loud so we can all get wild



Chorus: [mac/(magic)]



Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider
right

We can all get bloody if you want to

You gotta crew, I gotta
crew, so what you wanna do

( what you wanna do nigga)

Niggas really
wanna die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all
get bloody if you want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna
do

( what you wanna do nigga)

Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you
want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what
you wanna do nigga)

Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you
fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you want to

You
gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what you wanna do
nigga)



[magic]

So you want to get bloody

Fucking with
my niggas is like fucking with my money, you think it’s funny

Twist ya,
make your momma miss ya

Tell your baby momma bye and tell your kids kiss
ya, dismiss ya

45 words that you spoke with your tongue

Mac pass
the gun and his killing is done

You niggas ain’t heard, magic from the
9th and mac’s from the 3rd

You don’t want to war with me but you done
went far with me

Put him in the trunk this punk is dead, I done hit him in
his head

With a .45 slug, now he coughing up blood

I’m a 225 pound
nigga rapper slash killer cap pella grave filler

So what you wanna do, no
limit is my back bone

Slap a tank on your back if you say something
wrong

About the clique I’m with, I’m a sick man

Wanna take his
5 grand, I’ll leave with your dick in your hand

And I’m a grown man,
and I’m down with mac

So all you so called killers better step back



Chorus: [mac/(magic)]



Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you
want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what
you wanna do nigga)

Niggas really wanna die tonight

You know you
fucking with a rider right

We can all get bloody if you want to

You
gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna do

( what you wanna do
nigga)

You know you fucking with a rider right

We can all get
bloody if you want to

You gotta crew, I gotta crew, so what you wanna
do

( what you wanna do nigga)



[magic]

Bitch ass niggas
y’all don’t want to fuck with us

We niggas who love this type of
shit

Bunch of pussy ass motherfucking niggas

We the real
motherfucking riders ya heard me? 

Mr. magic and mac down for the 2000

Ain’t nothing motherfucking stopping us

We tank doggs we can’t be
motherfucking stopped

You motherfucking niggas better listen

For ya
get your ass wacked ya heard me? 

Well if it’s on it’s fucking on