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Hopsin lyrics : "Blood Energy Potion"

Verse 1: You don't wanna get ya head cracked, when you see me comin' through you better step back, I'll be crumplin' onyou ^!$$%s, leavin' you stuck up in the gutter, with your neck and your body ready to shed that... BLOOD! I'm a beast in the night, creepin' up on you to feast on ya life. The demons inside, are tellin' me to give you a reason to cry, and leave you to lie in...

Chorus: BLOOD! Now see, I gotta strange urge, and I feel like creepin' up on a stranger. I want your blood, blood, blood, blood! I want your blood, blood, blood, blood! Give me your blood!


Verse 2: You don't really wanna roam in the darkness! (NO!) You ain't ready for the pain and the harshness. (NO!) I'm zonin' up to hop inside of my ride, at full speed, then swerve 'til the car flips! (BLOOD!) You dealin' with a maniac, see I know a couple ways to scrap. I'ma raise the axe, throw it at you while you're runnin' away, and when it hits you your brains will splat! So just face the facts. I'm a result of the gangsta rap. I say %#@! and never take it back. I don't hate to brag. A true menace with a love of blood. You'll never get rid of my ways, what'chu think of that, huh?


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Verse 3: Beatin' ^!$$%s 'til they have concussions. (WOAH!) Rape wives, and then laugh at husbands. (WOAH!) And if you're down with the mass destruction. (WHAT?) Toast to it with a glass of blood then. (BLOOD!) Pray to God for a night to start. I'm a

psycho ^!$$%, finna top the charts. Bein' shot with darts until it stops your heart, and chopped apart, and thrown up in a shoppin' cart. And pushed off a cliff, there's no alternate. Ending that's involved with this, it's your fault I'm pissed. You're gonna suffer the consequences, you cannot prevent this %#@!, I promise it, c'mon. (BLOOD!) It's pretty clear that my brain's not there. I be lookin' for it when I shave my hair. Black is the color that I'll paint my lair. And the way I break ^!$$%s ever day's not fair. It's all because of the rage I bare. See I'm down for whatever, just say, "I dare." My nutsac is the biggest thing, you ^!$$%s 'gon have to murder me if you wanna take my pair.

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Verse 4: You don't like me, tune it out. I'm livin' life on the foolish route. When I hit the kitchen, I butcher ^!$$%s into the drain slowly, but only when the moon is out. I get this way when my mood is down. Some even think that I'm rude and foul. Out of all the lovely children my mother gfave birth to, I was the stupid child! (BLOOD!) Back in the day, when I was in elementary, I would chisel a pencil until it's sharp as $#&@. Leavin' the bullies laid out on the playground when they came 'round. Yell "$#&@" if you are as nuts, c'mon! (!#@*!) The sight of blood is so marvelous. Stab a ^!$$% in the stomach 'til you scar the gut. Hit him in the spine 'til you paralyze him and fill him with lighter fluid, then go ahead and spark him up! And then abracadabra, am I missin' brain cells? Thatdosen't matter. Makin' you scream, makes me a happier rapper. You don't want trouble then your $$# better back up, fast little !@$(. (BLOOD!) I was born as a natural hazard. I turn lives into massive disasters. Look over your shoulder when I'm in your area, you might get hit in the cranium with the back of a hammer!


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