Culture vulture Straight line Feel it burst liver and lung Long and strong 'Til she spills her black blood Center down Vast the head body and tail Shatter life Physeter catodon

Everything's corrupt Everything's fucked up Everything's bout a buck, we shit outta luck Blood used to be thicker than water Now it depends on what kinda water you talkin' about Niggas'll kill they momma over that almighty dollar Yeah, you know me, Super

Life, birth, blood, doom The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon In the end, son, I was once like you The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon I walk through fire, I feel no pain Fields of war which fuel my veins Cut me, child,

And I can't do a damn thing about it It's a damn shame that I can't change I can't undo everything I'd like to So I roll on and I shout it 'Cause I can't do a damn thing about it Been washed in the blood of the Lamb And I washed blood off of my hands

Lalalala-la-la In cold blood Crying zeros and I'm hearing 111s Pool, summer, summer, pool, pool summer Mister Caspian's killer told me so Heard it now on the radio Lalalala-lalala

Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Blood sugar crazy Blood sugar sucker fish How many pieces Do you wish

(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh) You don't need to run Stay with me, no, you don't need to run Stay with me, my blood, you don't need to run And go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you I'll go with you, I'll go with you (You don't need to run)

G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm getting yo ass Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toasters Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra You don't want to bang wit the best I'll have Doc removing fragments from

Blood Diamonds Look at Blood Diamonds Now take a look at Blood Diamonds Jacob sold me my first couple pieces I was killing niggas who misunderstood what deceased is Spent half a mill on a Ferrari, I coulda leased it Driving Scott Storch’s Bugatti ‘fore

We say we can when they say we can't See what it is when they see what it ain't With blood, sweat, and tears and a new coat of paint We're just a sinner's choir singin' a song for the saints Long before a boat anchored the harbour Long before steel drums