Talk Shit, Taste Blood, easy message.
Lyrics
Taste the Blood
Every time I walk……… I walk into this room
I hear you speak………..I hear you sound like a fool
You wanna talk shit on me……..like a throbbing disease
Well here’s your chance to spit…So let’s hear it Let’s hear please
Every time I call you out…It gets real fucking quiet no doubt
If you don’t stop running your mouth…Imma do more than knocking you out
TASTE THE BLOOD……CHOKE IT DOWN
TASTE THE BLOOD…..I’M KNOCKING YOU OUT
TASTE THE BLOOD…..CHOKE IT DOWN
TASTE THE BLOOD…..I’M TAKING YOU OUT
TASTE THE BLOOD…. CHOKE IT DOWN
TASTE THE BLOOD…..THERE’S NO ESCAPE FOR YOU NOW
THERE’S NO ESCAPE FOR YOU NOW THERE’S NO ESCAPE FOR YOU
Go on…walk away…Go on walk away if you can
Go on…..walk away….Go on walk away if you can
Go on…walk away…Go on walk away if you can….
with this blood on my hands
Taste the Blood Taste the Blood Your Blood on My Hands (Repeat)
