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Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh & Haleek Maul - Bloodrush (Official still video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Broder
Andrew Broder
Performer
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Performer
Dua Saleh
Dua Saleh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Broder
Andrew Broder
Composer
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Composer
Dua Saleh
Dua Saleh
Composer
Malik Hall
Malik Hall
Composer
Justin Vernon
Justin Vernon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Broder
Andrew Broder
Producer
Alec Ness
Alec Ness
Mastering Engineer
Josh Berg
Josh Berg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Behind every smile, it be a river of tears
Six minutes, you're on, at the crack of dawn
You will face all your worst fears
Dip the curtains, you hear all the cheers
And profanity, all of its fear
See your vanity, all of your peers
They're your enemies, you will be veered to insanity (ah)
I am the man of the night, wildest dream of the day
Life is a joke, your life is part of the play
Most of us stuck in the grave
Well, Edgar Allen Poe be your cup of joy
And watch a lonely actor life get destroyed (ugh)
I don't wanna hate, we just wanna have fun
Touchin' on my blood, clutch closer than my lung
Posted on my bloodrush, I be goin' up
Bodies goin' up
I don't wanna hate, we just wanna have fun
Touchin' on my blood, clutch closer than my lung
Posted on my bloodrush, I be goin' up
Bodies goin' up
Sin is on the sunlight, funny you believe that
Commies on the money, my girly grow the tree back
Tommy, throw your chin about, kiddies couldn't feel that
Timmy tied his teeth amongst knuckles, couldn't bleed that
Sin is on the sunlight, funny you believe that
Commies on the money, my girly grow, your tree back
Tommy, throw your chin about, kiddies couldn't feel that
Timmy tied his teeth amongst knuckles, couldn't bleed that
When is girls just cinnamon, Peter pulled his teeth back
Funny you just see that, why don't you receive that?
Said as you were sick of my Sally, grow her feet black
Funny, have the two rack, funny, have the three rack
No handlebars on the ten speed
Bust that shit 'til it's empty
I don't ever listen when they talking
Charlie's all in the middle of the market
Spark my ting in the middle of the market
Smoke those ring, it's a missing, it's a Miley
Feel for the kid, got big dreams, won't kneel to the king
I can't kneel to the pressure
See through you like the roof to the Tesla
Swerve off the Earth to the next dimension
Run a dot, then come lay with the ward
They know that you 'fraid, so they wait 'til you buy
Safe in their vibrance from brightness, as always
Written by: Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh, Justin Vernon, Malik Hall
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