BLADE

God damn
Black boots and a trench coat
Walk in the club with a blade on my back, yo
Make that blood rain
Make crowd insane
Jump on stage, cause hype and be like… Eh
Hey! Pass me the mic
I don't need that
I scream so loud
Got blood on my fangs
And a blade on my back
Might drink your blood
You're gone…Yuh

Damn
Black boots, trench coat
When I walk in the club like Blade
Got fangs in my mouth
Nightwalker, daytime; General vibe, I stay away
Blood rain: Crowd go insane
Last thing you listen to will be this song
So, dance on a grave as you sing along
I wrap my fangs round your throat
Might drink your blood
You're gone…Yuh

Bloodshed in the club
Come like a blessing
I put diamonds on my coffin
One eye open
Always watching
Sunlight dodging

Urgh
Ain't testing
I passed that
I ain't stressing
Since birth I been straight resting
Can't stop me
Bring that death in

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no
(Nah)
You can't stop this
(You can't)
Bring that death in
(Bring it)
You can't stop this
(Ah)
You can't stop this
(Oh)
You can't stop this
(Yah)
Bring that death in
(Yah)
Bring that death in
Fuck

Ain't testing
I passed that
I ain't stressing
Since birth I been straight resting
Can't stop me
Bring that death in

Shades in the rave
No Hellsing
Packs of blood in the fridge
No cravings
Like your soul
I might just take it
Like old film roll
Memories fading

Like damn
Black boots, trench coat
When I walk in the club like Blade
Got fangs in my mouth
Nightwalker, daytime; General vibe, I stay away
Blood rain: Crowd go insane
Shoot that, kill that
Slash that, send that
Stake that through the heart
Turn that to ash
I Burn that
Turn that to ash
I Burn that

Top of the food chain
I make the blood rain
Bitch, you don't know pain... Yet
Yes, I'm savage in the brain… Check
(Savage)
I put fangs into that neck... Yes
All Black Attire: I wear that
Bring that weight in, like; go lift that
I'm a misfit, yes... I rep that
Like I'll
Drink your blood
You're gone… Yuh

Bloodshed in the club
Come like a blessing
I put diamonds on my coffin
One eye open
Always watching
Sunlight dodging

Shades in the rave
No Hellsing
Packs of blood in the fridge
No cravings
Like your soul
I might just take it
Like old film roll
Memories fading

Damn
Black boots, trench coat
When I walk in the club like Blade
Got fangs in my mouth
Nightwalker, daytime; General vibe, I stay away
Blood rain: Crowd go insane

Black boots and a trench coat
(Eh)
When I walk in the club like Blade
(Like Blade)
Got fangs in my mouth though
(Yuh)
When I walk in the club like Blade
Like Blade
Like Blade