Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood All Over Me (Lyrics)

(Intro)

Blood all over me (x9)

Grrrrrr, grr

Blood all over me

Grrr, grrrr

(Chorus)

I was walking down the street with, blood all over me

Saw her in the park, cut her up, split ovaries

Crept up in the dark from the roof right over these

Last three minutes I, learned how to murder

Jumped up in the shower with, blood all over me

Took it in the dark I was fucking up, its close to three

Right up in the heart with a knife I tote a 3

57 please don't make me, burn this body, ya

(Verse 1)

You can picture it like a picture on instant-gram

I got cooking utensils, I can make you instant ham

Now I'm running around with, blood all over me

Shit I'm with strange I got bloods that roll with me

Grrrr, we got Tech N9ne, Kalikos

you can get cut too, body left in Stevie Stone

yellin' out Mayday, looking for some Ces

Sense 1983 your nigga been looking for success

Shi, shit it didn't happen now there's, blood all over me

Runnin' down the street with, blood all over me

Had to let the heat spit, now its all over the streets

I spit nasty, throwin' up all over the beat

Nobody catch me, baby girl know the police, ha ha

I'll be out the same night looking for the meat

Try it! Taking a bath in some blood

With some wine glasses and candles that's why they call me Mannible

(Chorus)

I was walking down the street with, blood all over me

Saw her in the park, cut her up, split ovaries

Crept up in the dark from the roof right over these

Last three minutes I, learned how to murder

Jumped up in the shower with, blood all over me

Took it in the dark I was fucking up, its close to three

Right up in the heart with a knife I tote a 3

57 please don't make me, burn this body, okay now

(Verse 2)

Next day I'm in the car with, blood all over me

Nu, nu, now I'm feeling funny cause the, blood all over me

My little brothers bangin' nigga, blood all over me

The, the, the younger me roll way different then the older me

Back then, it was real easy to get a hold of me

Right now niggas better really get a load of me, grrr

I got a huntin' knife it came with a shoulder piece

You pointin' the finger but no (No) I didn't kill your niece

I gotta run it right, wash off when I'm done at night

I'm way opposite like, having a sun at night

I cut the body in half, wrap it up in a bag

Yeah I done it right, learned from the right

I drink Bud Wiser and cut eye lids up

You should try this stuff, Imma fry ribs up, grrr

And I mean what I say, finger paintin' blood in your hallway, hallway

(Chorus)

I was walking down the street with, blood all over me

Saw her in the park, cut her up, split ovaries

Crept up in the dark from the roof right over these

Last three minutes I, learned how to murder

Jumped up in the shower with, blood all over me

Took it in the dark I was fucking up, its close to three

Right up in the heart with a knife I tote a 3

57 please don't make me, burn this body