Bludlust (Sped Up)

'Cause these hands are hungry to hurt somebody
Ah, tonight
They all gon' die
Can't run or hide
I feel that bloodlust rushing
Ah, tonight
They all gon' die
Can't run or hide
I feel that bloodlust rushing
You don't really wanna problem boy, nah
Better walk with fucking caution boy
I see through you like I'm Nostradamus
Causing a ruckus
Make 'em enter rigor mortis
Sleeping in a coffin, ah
You don't really wanna problem boy, nah
Better walk with fucking caution boy
I see through you like I'm Nostradamus
Causing a ruckus
Make 'em enter rigor mortis
Sleeping in a coffin, ah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I feel that bloodlust rushing
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy