Lyrics BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR - Odumodublvck

Blvcksheep for life, Blvcksheep forever
Izgaaju 'til we kpeme, antiworld gangsters, GE Records
You get me? Odumodublvck
Native
(Jimoh Soundz killed it)

All I know, all I know, all I know
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (hit and go)
All I know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (hit their own)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (hit and go)
All they know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own

So, why they wanna cause more?
Put him in a Cross-tour
Kolobi their own blood
Did it on their own turf
So, why they wanna bring blood?
Down to my front door
I don't wanna drink more (yeah)
Blood on the dance floor

Supposing I fall in with my kala like this and that (okay)
I'm dressed in black
Opportunity no be wetin I go dey look dem pass (I go)
So, I light my bars
Light that man with my pompi (eh)
Tear garanut on the monkey (eh)
Shake her yansh for my money
Odumodu', fala-folo, decipher konji (spend)

I go fill my glass-cup
Higher catch fun
While I dey function
My opps on a lost cause

All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (I dey shoot and go)
All I know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (when dem point and kill)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (who dey check my own?)
All they know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (I dey run my race)

So, why they wanna cause more?
Put him in a Cross-tour
Kolobi their own blood
Did it on their own turf
So, why they wanna bring blood
Down to my front door?
I don't wanna drink more
Blood on the dance floor

I dey always expect these things
Normally, normally, normally
You dey try us, you dey try me
Mm, normally, normally
We came here to party na-na
But you came here to find me (gbe-gbe, gbe)
You came here to find me
The thing wey dey my mind

I go fill my glass cup
Higher catch fun
While I dey function
My opps on a lost-cause

Run for your life, they gon' come for your life
And my one true advice, "Bring a gun the fight" (let it go, let it go)
Kiss the kids and the wife
Over here, shit get real, like for real, could be bad when they roll
I ain't 'bout to go out like a motherfucker hoe (motherfucker hoe)
You bring it to my door, I'ma send you to the goat
The thing about war, you will never know closure

The windows close, they be in the back door
And I don't trust nothing but this God giving flow
Dobale to Folarin when you pass Ondo
They crash out for me 'cause I ride for my folks
Take a chance if you want, we gon' dance if you go

All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (I dey shoot and go)
All I know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (when dem point and kill)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (who dey check my own?)
All they know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (I dey run my race)

So why they wanna cause more?
Put him in a Cross-tour
Kolobi their own blood
Did it on their own turf
So, why they wanna bring blood
Down to my front door?
I don't wanna drink more (yeah)
Blood on the dance floor

Supposing I fall in with my kala like this and that
I'm dressed in black
Opportunity no be wetin I go dey look dem pass
So, I light my bars
Light that man with my pompi
Tear garanut on the monkey
Shake her yansh
Yansh

Blood on the dance, oh
Blood on the dance floor
Blood on the dance
Blood on the dance-