Red stains 'Eyes of a Blue Dog' My pains fade as the interiors fog The blood that moves my body Now colours the ground The blood that moves my body The blood that moves my body
keep wonderin How some pussy can't move we, we shoot like a video or a movie Bloodbath no, blood ja'causezi Beretta, calico, uzi, make big man a scream
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up ,up, up Oh, goodbye mama I'll never do dishes again Here I go from my body Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha help
Noticed that a while ago My name is Legacy and it's my first day here I was wondering if you could be my first date here Verse 2- Um ha...Excuse my friend
Flipmode, 'cause I'm in the mood Ah-heh, ah-heh! Yeah man, that's how it goes Body drippin' with blood comin' out your nose Give me a Band-Aid, what are
To all my people in the back, jam on it To all my people on the side, jam on it So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha You see my name is Mos Def and my style will
even need ta be a ninja (repeat chorusX7) Yeah, Yeah I'm a ninja, Yeah FUCK that, I'm a Wicked Klown BITCH, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double, double ta, ta for a while or for raw Tap,a, tap a skill, it's the
just molecules Don't know how to build a house, but got a box a tools I'm talkin bout that pop pop pat pat bang bang blocka boom That is for tools The
like Buddhists? Heather B, three hundred sixty degrees, level move this My audio shells is my surface and my third eye covered by mucus Oh, so there's a
respect my mind Fit shot to the arm from a muthafuckin' tech 9 Kill kill, on a murder scene Got niggas tweekin for my muthafuckin' shit like a dope fiend I get a
all that real love in my blood that keep my lyrics tight like my butt and my nuts brother what I'm all eternal like your guts and that shhh that's caught
faster Than a lot of cops I can't be stopped till my head gets popped A lot of fuckin' bodies will drop It's a disaster, I'm coming for the blood splatter
a drama queen if that's your thing Baby, I can even do reality That's me Ha, ha, ha, ha Sometimes I don't recognize my own face I look inside my eyes
gettas (Belive that) Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a G till the day that I die Gots to be a
drown in my whirlpool 'Scuse my rudeness, rude boy from Providence These fists of fear remain to be fearless Move like flyin' faders full automation Pumpin' carbon monoxide through your blood
my [Cali Niggas] Look, I'm shitting on everything moving, this on my chain ain't a label it's a movement, fuck with caps, it's a nail in the coffin, look
She's melting Ha! ha! ha! What the fuck You know that we do it rough Move your feet to the beat With this shit this songs complete Move that body super
