Knowmad - Vikings lyrics

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Knowmad - Vikings lyrics

"Let no man forget how menacing we are.. we are lions!" [Grim] You motherf**ers want to cop a plea After popping sh**, the motherf**ing opposite of me I'll f**ing stab your guts and pop you in the knee As soon as I'm presented with the possibility I'll pop it til I see your girl there rot in the debris I'm as hostile as the Vietcong impossible to beat My father is a G Listen all you motherf**ing popular emcees gotta stop the imagery Come on let's make a date my blatant hate can change your fate And make you f**ing a**holes bleed like an*l rape I've trained with apes and you can tell your boys to roll I'll cut a f**ing island but you can't avoid the tolls And you won't enjoy the blow that you're receiving Trying to piss my off like sh** smears in your toilet bowls Noise control 638 shots Lay you down and then dig out your girlie like grave plots Dead Rabbits if we all in the same spot Then motherf**ers ain't safe not even state cops Get your f**ing face shot, trying to harm me starve an army A starving artist eating rappers like the Dahmer party Come on and start me up I'm swinging my hands hard And I don't give a f** about your bling or your fast cars I don't give a f** about you're bringing your mans on You hang around p**y like the string on a tampon And you're dealing with a rap slayer.. Motherf**er say your prayers... And you're dealing with... Everybody stepping to my path is f**ing feeling it... [Nightwalker] Since when is it acceptable to talk to cops I'll show up at your doorsteps with war threats and tell your mother to lick my balls and co*k And f** a warning shot Freestyle like this is your scene, I'm 'bout to f**ing ball-peen off the top We toasting to the d**h of f*ggots, clinking beer steins These rappers been gay since back in the day, I'll snap these queer's spines Legendary for brawling, still take a piss in public Banned from every venue on some we don't give a f** sh** I'll drive my '66 cutla** through your living room Ask any rapper about the Dead Rabbits fam the kids are goons Trip on shrooms, buying rappers hookers in AC If it's an out of state show motherf**ers better pay me And we don't listen to Jay-Z, we bumping Ozzy's stuff You're not that tough, I'll slap you like a hockey puck I'm an a**hole so I'll judge you like you probably s** And I throw my weight around like I did at the cops in cuffs You not like us, it's just the way we was brought up While you brought stuff off the internet on forums thinking your tough Yeah you talk rough, but motherf**er if Joe Pesci needed some sh** done out here he would call us You soft f**s, you probably dream about love and hope I'll run a straight blade across your f**ing throat So when my brothers are strung on dope I'm telling him to get his sh** together then walk into the bar snorting bars of coke (Hook) [Coal Cash] Pop from the foxhole with a hatchet, tactics gone batsh** Chucking chainsaws you'll chop your brain off to catch it Muk the insane sword, spit with a claymore reaction Dispatching cats to hell, spitting shells from a Gatling Chaotic captain, black magic and f*ggot bashing Pa**ion for smashing maggots rocking flak jacket fashion Cadaver stashing, tongue slashing and gun blasting With bastions overrun like the earth and sun crashing I'm one a**a**ination from elevating my station Make your face and head explode when I unload the devastation Decimating any nation that wanna face him I'm a place him in the dirt just to let the earth embrace him I'll placing first, I'll take the worst you have to offer While Walker and Grim strap you in to begin the torture The d**h enforcer, a source of energy and entropy Enemies at your gate with a hate to rape you mentally I'll break your entity, a**emble extremities and amenities Make centipedes out of humans got you viewing what forensic see's I'll rend emcees with tendencies of bending trees That we bound to your limbs it's profound how your tendons leave On 7 seas prepare for siege with a Viking ship I spit with Titans, it's frightening when the lightning hits A tightening grip, slip my sword from the sheath When my fleet reached ya shore and set war on your beach (Hook)

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