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itsrell – blood on the wall (prod. versa) lyrics

(intro: itsrell)
i’m like why he make me mad there ain’t no money involved
but let me bet a little rack and i’ll leave blood on the wall
he catch a shot if we get started know i’m shutting em off
he catch a thirty then i skrrt off like i’m ducking the law
look i’m bout to go to the mall and buy some mcqueens i don’t care what it cost
my music pay me what about you cause he looking broke like he fall
but it’s looks like he wanna play ball with the big dawgs til he get bit off the yard
i’m tying up cutface a whole lotta cuts it’s so many cuts its blood on thе wall!

(hook: itsrell)
blood on the wall
whole lotta blood on thе wall
don’t play i ain’t one of y’all
i ain’t gon lie i see something in y’all
so i open you up and leave blood on the wall
now one of my problems resolved
whole lotta blood on the wall
burying rappers i’ll end his career i’m saying it’s done when i run into y’all!
(verse one: itsrell)
this off the top of the head i don’t gotta try like this is too easy
i’m finna body a rapper why is he saying he think he can beat me?
this like a wrestling match they calling me cena because you can’t see me
gimme my belt do em like rick flair i’m slamming like shaq he can’t even reach me
three o getting em gone
don’t care what he say in a song
he don’t know nothing bout cuttas or cutting i’ll cut his face off now it’s left in the lawn
he don’t know bout working with p+wns
he doesn’t know that the weight makes you strong
he doesn’t know what it’s like not to axe
but then grab a mask have you feeling like sp+wn
like i’m ieading the apes got em calling me kong
hope you and my shooter is getting along
cause i’ll bet a buck if he think that you tripping you catch a buckshot he hitting my phone
he wouldn’t like if i caught em alone
32 in his back call him carl malone
hardest you are is your name on a stone
and he wanna be hard he should want to be grown!

(hook: itsrell)
blood on the wall
whole lotta blood on the wall
don’t play i ain’t one of y’all
i ain’t gon lie i see something in y’all
so i open you up and leave blood on the wall
now one of my problems resolved
whole lotta blood on the wall
burying rappers i’ll end his career i’m saying it’s done when i run into y’all!
(verse two: itsrell)
i just got a call and i made another band today
bet a band to face
imma leave his brains all disarrayed
blade on top the k
a bayonet that’s how i do his face
take em out just like a date
and he’s visiting the heaven gates
ayeeee
bars are heavyweight
catching bodies body building section out a healthy plate
wake up and it’s like i get a whole new hater everyday
i’m bout my cake so day trade we pick ‘em up his body levitate
my tounge is the weapon it don’t got a safety
dropping a diss imma pick you apart
whole lotta shots it’s like he has rabies
do too many drugs it’s gon eat at your heart
put down the coke you should clean out your nose grab you a blunt you can quit it’s a start
learn arts of war go get you some scars that’s when you’ll learn that war is and art!

(bridge: itsrell)
why is they sleep?
ring the alarm
coming in clutch i’m the youngest in charge
give ‘em a hollow i’m making my mark
wanted to play so i’m pulling his card
saying he ride but he dont got a car
don’t come outside it ain’t safe in the dark
cappin in raps that’s not who you are
there’s blood on the money i swim with the sharks…
(hook: itsrell)
blood on the wall
whole lotta blood on the wall
don’t play i ain’t one of y’all
i ain’t gon lie i see something in y’all
so i open you up and leave blood on the wall
now one of my problems resolved
whole lotta blood on the wall
burying rappers i’ll end his career i’m saying it’s done when i run into y’all!

- itsrell lyrics

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