paroles de chanson All About The Music - Blazin' Squad
Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
It's
all
about
the
music
Love
writes
hits
The
mics
they
get
used
When
people
write
lyrics
for
opinions
of
the
critics
That
makes
the
world
spin
so
(Rocky
B)
Lightening
don't
strike
in
the
same
place
twice
Fight
to
death
call
it
suicide
I'm
a
warrior,
a
death
match
courier
Sorry
now
you're
gonna
be
sorrier
Wanna
hate
what
ya
don't
understand
Acting
bait
coz
I'm
fightin'
your
clan
Iron
fist
when
I
tighten
my
hand
So
enlighten
your
mans
Brighten
the
stands
Cos
you're
hiding
and
prang
Your
breaders
ain't
killing
me
Rocksimus
who's
killing
me
Blazin'
up
caught
chilling
Coming
back
like
a
trilogy
G
You
and
your
boys
wanna
deal
with
me
You
ain't
feelin
me
You
got
beef
with
me
You
got
cheek
to
be
starting
beef
Coz
ya
can't
ride
beats
with
me
You
and
your
boys
try
hatin'
me
But
the
pain's
gettin
shared
out
equally
That's
how
it's
done
()
Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
It's
all
about
the
music
Love
writes
hits
The
mics
they
get
used
When
people
write
lyrics
for
opinions
of
the
critics
That
makes
the
world
spin
so
Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
It's
all
about
the
music
Love
writes
hits
The
mics
they
get
used
When
people
write
lyrics
for
opinions
of
the
critics
That
makes
the
world
spin
so
(Strider)
Steppin'
to
me
it's
a
fact
you'll
get
bored
I'm
possessed
like
a
demon
As
I
draw
for
my
sword
Engraved
writing
on
it
sayin'
the
snipers
the
lord
The
best
warrior
in
the
land
countries
in
the
world
I've
got
powers
like
a
god
I
control
the
sky
Things
I'll
do
to
you
Would
even
make
the
friggin
devil
cry
I
swing
swords
like
soul
calibre
A
legend
like
Excalibur
Blood
thirsty
for
the
next
challenger
(Spike-e)
Who
dares
wins
when
you're
playin
my
game
Chillin'
on
rooftops
kids
who
are
playin'
Gonna
draw
for
swords
And
the
lyric
that
I
gain
gonna
buss
the
door
In
the
pouring
rain
(Flava)
Yo
yo
Guess
who's
next
Draw
swords
when
I'm
on
it
I
blow
heads
abroad
I
blow
lost
profit
You've
never
heard
before
Brain
cells
lock
it
Pocket
knives
endure
But
you
wish
you
never
Coz
I'm
clever
with
these
lyrics
Forever
I'm
gonna
run
this
(Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
coz)
Flava
this
Flava
that
but
who
done
this
You
know
me
I'm
the
same
old
same
old
G
Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
It's
all
about
the
music
Love
writes
hits
The
mics
they
get
used
When
people
write
lyrics
for
opinions
of
the
critics
That
makes
the
world
spin
so
Nobody
wants
blood
to
be
spilt
It's
all
about
the
music
Love
writes
hits
The
mics
they
get
used
When
people
write
lyrics
for
opinions
of
the
critics
That
makes
the
world
spin
so
(Freek)
Freeze,
as
I
enter
your
ends
Anytime
anywhere
When
ur
started
to
stare
Fightin'
ya
now
we'll
be
fightin'
ya
there
Coz
it's
all
about
the
music
Give
it
ten
out
of
ten
I'll
thrive
on
your
blood
Hungry
for
your
skin
Chop
up
your
bones
And
put
you
in
my
tin
I'm
the
brother
of
the
devil
And
the
master
of
Satan
I'm
the
feeling
in
your
body
And
I'm
gonna
make
you
cringe
(Kenzie)
Don't
watch
me
battle
My
duel
a
cold
hearted
bout
Hear
the
screams
as
you
shout
While
you're
flat
on
your
back
You
know
there's
no
turnin'
back
You
wanna
piece
of
me
Askin
4 beef
wid
me
Ain't
no
sequel
to
me
So
take
a
shot
at
me
You
gonna
make
it
you
best
You
try
to
slash
my
chest
I'm
badder
than
the
rest
Coz
you
know
I'll
defend
Clash
straight
to
the
end
Next
contender
Try
to
contend
my
arena
Step
into
my
surroundings
No
emotions
No
commotions
There
is
no
feelings
I'm
the
favourite
as
well
ya
know
Coz
there's
no
holds
barred
And
anything
will
go
(Rocky
B)
Nobody
wants
it
Nobody
wants
it
(Kenzie)
Next
contender,
try
to
contend
(Rocky
B)
Nobody
wants
it
Nobody
wants
it
(Repeat
2 fade)
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