Darrell "Digga" Branch - Paint the Town Red lyrics

[Production by Darrell "Digga" Branch] [Hook] Kool G Rap: Bloodshed, I painted the town red (8X) [Verse 1] Yo, you're f**ing with a well known felon I'll do more then just leave you swellin I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin Take off the safety and incert the clip Then I start to flip, bust off like dicks inside p**no flicks Under my tongue is where my blade rest My 12 guage stress is even more scarier then an Aids test You know my steelo, I stay on the D-low Murdering negros, with double four desert eagles The juice from my cerebral, is lethal Bloodshed outta be illegal, evil like Kanevil Cause I get physical like a contact sport I'm nasty like a crackhead in spandex shorts All sorts of n***as dream about taking mine But if they do they get their faces stitched up just like Frankenstein Don't cross the line if you afraid of the guage I smell the p**y see the b**h running down your leg n***a [Talking] Yo let this n***as know '95 we painting the whole f**ing town red These b**h a** n***as been saying you can't go solo Let these n***as know what time it is Take it to their f**ing faces kid [Hook] Kool G Rap: Bloodshed, I painted the town red (8X) [Verse 2] I got a bullet vest, n***as that fes' I'm on some new stress, walk around with a smith west Giving heart tests, I'm heartless On some ill sh**, I'm out to spark sh** You wanana stay alive then money don't get on my spark list Damn right Blood's a murderer, I don't play I f**ing slay f** around and get your brains blown like JFK Lee Harvey that's my idol, all about survival My gat leaves n***as more holy then the f**ing Bible Aiyo it gets worse I spark at church I'm the type to make your grandmother grab her f**ing purse My life is f**ed up, worser then that my life's a stress world Even the fresh girls get sprayed up like S-curls I a**issinate I was brought up by the ways of a tec A nine, a gat, a Glock is all I need to catch wreck Bloodshed a budda head, known for flippin when I'm trippin' I put the f**ing clip in and I'm leaving n***as drippin A mad man a public nusiance, I'm like a heart threat Leave n***as slain on the train like Bernard Goettz A murderer f**ing with me, you must got problems I'll make you wish your pops would've used a f**ing condom Eyes is chinky like an oriental, far from gentle I guess I'm just f**ed up in the mental I leave bullet scars f** using a knife Buck a twice, take your life plus your after life [Hook] Kool G Rap: Bloodshed, I painted the town red (8X) [Verse 3] Murder astrologist, peep the final an*lysis Thicker then mud, dealing with Blood like dialysis Bloodshed is the opposite of painless I'll rip your an*s out of the frame with what ya came with In a hurry, word to Keith Murray, "I Get In Ya" And if you don't know let me tell you what I can bring ya Press your heart with the 4-4, out of my dresser drawer Under my draws, next to nude photos of that Vanessa who*e You can't stop me, I got the force to floor Rocky And then I'll rip his face just like an autopsy Nuff said, Bloodshed, The man who be tearing it Evil like Medusa on her period Chewing Mcs like a spiriment Cause I'm a stone short of pyramid Wicked like witch crafts experiments How could you think that you could beat me Think that you can defeat me Malcolm X would eat pork before you eat me [Hook] Kool G Rap: Bloodshed, I painted the town red (8X)