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Night Of The Blood Spiller lyrics
* released in the days before "Here to Save You All"
(send ALL QUESTIONS about this song to the typist)
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[Sample] Alright. Now which one of these Puerto Ricans bloodied you?
[Shout] CHINOOO!!!
Now who makes the blood spill?
And who keeps the shits real?
(repeat 2x)
Chorus: (repeat 4x)
Chino XL!!
The high yellow blood spiller.
Verse 1:
Dark night of the blood spiller, niggas leaking from red shots
Drippin it s from the shots it s the Grim Reaper
that s when you think opportunity knocks
Now battling Chino XL your ass get s flowed !??!?!
Yo, yo, yo, hold up man, chill out, yo, yo, get this off right here
You better get away get away I think I need a shrink
I ll rip out your windpipes forever you ll lip-sync
Chino XL with the maddest baddest fattest status
?!?! pretty as a ?!?! but in the fist I can still get busy
The sight of blood it makes me horny
don t believe me then try to roll on me
Don t question my story i m not Tywanna Brawly
Blasting me getting it out working it out like Jane Fonda
I really rip the Pope and that so fuck Sinaid O Conner
Like Matt Cobra I flex it you ?!?! get it scizophrenic
I have to kill you muthafuckas backwards i m dyslexic
Flowing you to a different world like Quincy Hardison please!
Leave em punch-drunk like Muhammad Ali, G
You be like "Yo Adrian!" mugged up like Rocky
I m getting rid of niggas like a nigger-hating Nazi
And this is how the cops kill
when I drill your head with nails like Hellraiser
Chino XL wont go out like D.U.S.F.L.
"Your nigga Chino was a sucker back in the day" you told some reporter
Yeah and Michael Jackson got a skin disorder
I m from the street don t play me like i m knowledge
You can still get shot up by a nigga looking like De Barge
Chorus
Verse 2:
Beating and bludgening you with any object that s blunt
Illest nigga I like watching elderly people fuck
I m a famous gang rapist !??!?! like I m Richard Lisson
Man don t try to cross me like I m the Verezzano Bridge
Hitting niggas off like I m from San Quintin
Getting my dick sucked
on the cover of Source magazine by Hillary Clinton
I got mad body parts scattered all over my kitchen and in my fridge
Give me a knife i m making you squeel like a pig
Don t try to sleep on Chino XL because my dicks is ?!?!?!
I m treating you like the President i ll smoke you but I don t inhale
Banned from MTV for what I said about Jennifer Levins case
Still my brain s twisted like Mary Butterfucco s face
Your girl s time of the month you like "You ain t all horny dummy"
But i m the blood spiller so yo i m thinking "Yummy yummy!"
They call me the blood spiller that don t mean my blood gets spilt
But I paint the graphic scenes of tragic deaths that gives you chills
Half Puerto Rican half black, man you don t speak Spanish
I don t speak African neither
*gun shot*
Now that s my language
My lead made your head spin like the exorcist
The good news is I shot you but the bad news is your ass lived
I can create something from nothing like a magician
I use the occult and black magic to escape from my position
They say I don t get my props my companies mistreating me
I ll answer that in a ?minute? cuz Satan keeps on beeping me
Chorus
Verse 3:
Blood! Rising like a flash flood enough to fill a bath-tub
Just check out the lines on the rug after the body s drug
Slug, since he made Smith N Wessun I give God thanks
Just ask Bruce Lee s son - "Chino never shoot blanks"
Now when I was a young......
*background sounds overwhelm the lyrics for 1 or 2 lines*
Little caligula indocked the fame but after Dracula
Though I may be booed I view Charles Manson as spectacular
I advocate domestic violence and think it s funny
Slapping up the stuck up bitch called hip-hop
cuz she fucking owe me money
And if my company tries to play me for my ?ude?
Then i get red and dead i m leaving them dead
I m slapping the yamika s off they head
Yo people come follow me now and I ?!!? like padding your lies
After me Satanical maniacal devil worshipping
Upside down cross pawn portion evil triple six muthafuck Heaven
Wish I was Woody Allen i ll try to molest Sonia Brevin
*I make the blood spill!* Right to my last breath
I make the blood spill til I avenge Tracy s death
Whipping you like a bitch with no tits if I get my mits on ya
You re feeling fucked now your jaw s playing tricks on ya
I got no love for those who saw me scar me and harm me
It s war I ain t going out like that purple dinosaur Barney
I stab you! You stab me!
We re a Waco family!
Chorus x3
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