[Chorus:]

"Bloodshed I'm painting the town red" Kool G. Rap [x8]



[Verse:]

Yo, you're freakingwith a well known felon

I'll do more then just leave you swellin

I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin

Take off the safety and incert the clip

Then I start to flip, bust off like kids inside  flicks

Under my tongue is where my blade rest

My 12 guage stress is even more scarier then an Aids test

You know my steelo, I stay on the D-low

Murdering negros, with double four desert eagles

The juice from my cerebral, is lethal

Bloodshed outta be illegal, evil like Kanevil

Cause I get physical like a contact sport

I'm nasty like a crackhead in spandex shorts

All sorts of niggaz dream about taking mine

But if they do they get their faces stitched up just like Frankenstein

Don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage

I smell the pussy see the bitch running down your leg

nigga



[Talking:]

Yo let this niggaz know

'95 we painting the whole fucking town red

These bitch ass niggaz been saying you can't go solo

Let these niggaz know what time it is

Take it to their fucking faces kid



[Chorus:]

"Bloodshed I'm painting the town red" Kool G. Rap [x8]



[Verse:]

I got a bullet vest, niggaz that fes'

I'm on some new stress, walk around with a smith west

Giving heart tests, I'm heartless

On some ill shit, I'm out to spark shit

You wanana stay alive then money don't get on my spark list

Damn right Blood's a murderer, I don't play I fucking slay

Fuck around and get your brains blown like JFK

Lee Harvey that's my idol, all about survival

My gat leaves niggaz more holy then the fucking Bible

Aiyo it gets worse I spark at church

I'm the type to make your grandmother grab her fucking purse

My life is fucked up, worser then that my life's a stress world

Even the fresh girls get sprayed up like S-curls

I assissinate I was brought up by the ways of a tec

A nine, a gat, a glock is all I need to catch wreck

Bloodshed a budda head, known for flippin when I'm trippin'

I put the fucking clip in and I'm leaving niggaz drippin

A mad man a public nusiance, I'm like a heart threat

Leave niggaz slain on the train like Bernard Goettz

A murderer fucking with me, you must got problems

I'll make you wish your pops would've used a fucking condom

Eyes is chinky like an oriental, far from gentle

I guess I'm just fucked up in the mental

I leave bullet scars fuck using a knife

Buck a twice, take your life plus your after life



[Chorus:]

"Bloodshed I'm painting the town red" Kool G. Rap [x8]



[Verse]

Murder astrologist, peep the final analysis

Thicker then mud, dealing with Blood like dialysis

Bloodshed is the opposite of painless

I'll rip your anus out of the frame with what ya came with

In a hurry, word to Keith Murray, "I Get In Ya"

And if you don't know let me tell you what I can bring ya

Press your heart with the 4-4, out of my dresser drawer

Under my draws, next to nude photos of that Vanessa whore

You can't stop me, I got the force to floor Rocky

And then I'll rip his face just like an autopsy

Nuff said, Bloodshed, The man who be tearing it

Evil like Medusa on her period

Chewing Mcs like a spiriment

Cause I'm a stone short of pyramid

Wicked like witch crafts experiments

How could you think that you could beat me

Think that you can defeat me

Malcolm X would eat pork before you eat me



[Chorus:]

"Bloodshed I'm painting the town red" Kool G. Rap [x8]