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Chase Martin - Back for Blood Lyrics



Chase Martin - Back for Blood Lyrics
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Back for blood, I came back and I'm ready to flood
The streets with that good shit like crack
They wanna know how I'm cold as Eskimos, no jacket
More flows than a black man when he's duraggin'
Hot as two dragons, real giant, I move mountains
Allow me to reintroduce the kid, not how I used to live
I'm in the booth like John Wilkes
Kill your favorite rapper, then "poof" like John Wick
Boom, Click, Bang, all these rappers out here are
Doing the same thing, I choose to move mountains
These dudes can't move plains, but who's to complain?
Playing Mario Kart; The way I maneuver through the game, boy
Since I was eight, I've long known how to flip bread
But I don't bake, move state to state
Without plates, feds tryna locate the weight
So when they pull up, I'm quick to vacate the place (Aha!)
And I'm just getting started
He know, she know
You know, they know that I'm
Back for blood, I came back and I'm ready to flood
The streets with that good shit like crack
They wanna know how I'm cold as Eskimos, no jacket
More flows than a black man when he's duraggin'
Hot as two dragons, real giant, I move mountains
Allow me to reintroduce the kid, not how I used to live
I'm in the booth like John Wilkes
Kill your favorite rapper, then "poof" like John Wick
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Back for blood, I came back and I'm ready to flood
The streets with that good shit like crack
They wanna know how I'm cold as Eskimos, no jacket
More flows than a black man when he's duraggin'
Hot as two dragons, real giant, I move mountains
Allow me to reintroduce the kid, not how I used to live
I'm in the booth like John Wilkes
Kill your favorite rapper, then "poof" like John Wick
Boom, Click, Bang, all these rappers out here are
Doing the same thing, I choose to move mountains
These dudes can't move plains, but who's to complain?
Playing Mario Kart; The way I maneuver through the game, boy
Since I was eight, I've long known how to flip bread
But I don't bake, move state to state
Without plates, feds tryna locate the weight
So when they pull up, I'm quick to vacate the place (Aha!)
And I'm just getting started
He know, she know
You know, they know that I'm
Back for blood, I came back and I'm ready to flood
The streets with that good shit like crack
They wanna know how I'm cold as Eskimos, no jacket
More flows than a black man when he's duraggin'
Hot as two dragons, real giant, I move mountains
Allow me to reintroduce the kid, not how I used to live
I'm in the booth like John Wilkes
Kill your favorite rapper, then "poof" like John Wick
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Writer: Chase Knackstedt
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Performed By: Chase Martin
Language: English
Length: 1:28
Written by: Chase Knackstedt

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