Rush! Rush! Rush!
BLOOD! RUSH!
Rush! Rush! BLOOD!
BLOOD RUSH!
Rush! Rush! Rush!
BLOOD! RUSH!
Rush! Rush! BLOOD!
BLOOD RUSH!
Ain't no label, independence
Off the wall, not wearing vans
All the circuitry is bent, now its time for blood revenge
Smell the scent, like a shark, teeth grow back, come in sharp
Elephant extend cobra snake it's slithering
Poison snakes they slither in the jungle til they kill their prey
Body shape, curved not straight, how I like em out the way
Hit the weights, eat sum steak it's A1 get flava no flav
Keep on making one mistake, trust no one but family
Break some bread and roll the cash, sit down on your fat ass
Diabetic, obese, old white-haired men
Complaining about my music bitch I'm young but I'm not stupid yea you work a Nine-five I tried it shit is not the move
Way too many things to prove, hate on me is hate on youth
Hate on me is hate on you
Cursed-child gifted too, introverted and in-tune
She want me to sing her blues, but my name don't end in jay so fly away like baby blue
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh, yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh
Rush! Rush! Rush!
BLOOD! RUSH!
Rush! Rush! BLOOD!
BLOOD! RUSH!