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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blazin' Squad
Blazin' Squad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher McKeckney
Christopher McKeckney
Composer
James Mackenzie
James Mackenzie
Composer
James Murray
James Murray
Composer
Lalo Schifrin
Lalo Schifrin
Songwriter
Lee Bailey
Lee Bailey
Composer
Marcel Somerville
Marcel Somerville
Composer
Mustafa Omer
Mustafa Omer
Composer
Oliver Georgiou
Oliver Georgiou
Composer
Peter Davis
Peter Davis
Songwriter
Samuel Foulkes
Samuel Foulkes
Composer
Stuart Baker
Stuart Baker
Composer
Tom Beasley
Tom Beasley
Composer
Richard "Biff" Stannard and Julian Gallagher
Richard "Biff" Stannard and Julian Gallagher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Gallagher
Julian Gallagher
Producer
Richard Stannard
Richard Stannard
Producer
Alvin Sweeney
Alvin Sweeney
Recording Engineer
Paul J. Brady
Paul J. Brady
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

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)
Writer(s): Lee Collin Bailey, Samuel David Foulkes, Oliver Constantine Georgiou, Christopher James Mckeckney, James Victor Mackenzie, James Terence Murray, Mustafa Armando Ibrahim Omer, Marcel Stephen Elliot Somerville, Stuart James Baker, Thomas Nicholas Beasley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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