Brotha Lynch Hung - Blood All Over Me lyrics

[Intro:] Blood all over me [x9] Grrrrrr, grr Blood all over me Grrr, grrrr [Hook:] 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 f**in' 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: Brotha Lynch Hung] You can picture it like a picture on Instagram sponsored links I got cooking utensils, I can make you instant ham Now I'm runnin' around with, blood all over me sh** 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", lookin' for some cess Since 1983 your n***a been lookin' for success sh**, sh** 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 gla**es and candles that's why they call me Mannibal [Hook] [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] 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' n***a, 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 n***as 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 k** 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, I'mma fry ribs up, grrr And I mean what I say, finger paintin' blood in your hallway, hallway [Hook]