Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh & Haleek Maul – Bloodrush (Audio, Lyrics)

Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh & Haleek Maul collaborate on “Bloodrush”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song.

Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh & Haleek Maul Bloodrush

Alan Moore, the celebrated writer who is responsible for Watchmen and V for Vendetta, recently premiered his new film The Show with director Mitch Jenkins at the Sitges Film Festival in Spain.

The film featured a special track commissioned for its trailer that featured Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh, and Haleek Maul joining forces with Fog frontman Andrew Broder, who provides a chaotic industrial beat.

Denzel Curry kicks things off with a fiery verse over some tribal drums that easily sounds like it could’ve been a Yeezus throwaway.

Speaking of that album, Bon Iver frontman and Yeezus collaborator Justin Vernon has a writing credit on this one and his influence can be clearly felt in the stacked-vocals segment towards the end.

Andrew Broder, Denzel Curry, Dua Saleh & Haleek Maul – Bloodrush

Lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry]
Ugh
Ugh
(What, what) Ugh
(What, what) Ugh
Ugh

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
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 enemy, 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)

[Chorus: Andrew Broder]
[?], just wanna have fun
Touchin’ on my body, [?]
Posted on my blood rush, I be goin’ up
Bodies goin’ up
[?], just wanna have fun
Touchin’ on my body, [?]
Posted on my blood rush, I be goin’ up
Bodies goin’ up

[Verse 2: Dua Saleh]
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
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

[Verse 3: Haleek Maul]
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
Rooms 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, they wait ’til you buy
Safe in vibrance from brightness, as always

[Outro: Andrew Broder]
Ah, ah
Ooh, ooh
Ah
Ah-ah, ooh
Ooh