Bloody lyrics

Artist  : Mac 
Song : Bloody



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 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