demented mercenaries - in this game lyrics
[hook]
all in this game, we’ll rise up above you
all in this game, you’ll find no one trusts you
all in this game, nowhere to run away
all in this game, our peers get gunned away
[verse 1: el bandito]
el bandito spit too lethal when he grabs mics
to blast rhymes, mad styles, an increased appet-te
you need a flashlight to witness my stomach acid
dispatched by brain signals digesting these rappers
want a track with dm? force you to spit crack
we stand right behind to whiplash yo b-tch -ss
f-ck constructive feedback or motivational speeches
we take ya screeching–ss vocals off the beats we sent
do the session in real time, no pre-paid fights
have you rewrite your weak rhymes in broad daylight
critically damage your credentials, a mockery
you in the public giving an official statement apology
demented music, f’ with us psychologically?
our presence alone gone have you wish for lobotomy
locked up in solitary, screaming: it’s from h-ll
i would say the resemblance, is quite parallel
[hook]
all in this game, we’ll rise up above you
all in this game, you’ll find no one trusts you
all in this game, nowhere to run away
all in this game, our peers get gunned away
[verse 2: sammaliz]
i just wanna drink my cold -ss beer
the reason is clear, i don’t wanna be here
i’m a murderous villain we chillin’ with fear
every year death gives us a cheer, i’m f-cking sincere
vision turns black, i’m looking for smack
life’s ambitions i lack, only options to attack
even if i’m wack, i’ll dunk it like shaq
we be spraying this track like a semi-automatic mac
homie hand me a fully loaded clip
imma show you what to do, do wid it
k!ll a m-th-f-cka, before he gets the chance to spit
if i miss, still got a lethal disease to transmit
demented mercenaries next upcoming hit
we even bought up the radio stations with counterfeit
on a mad promotional spree to utilize the sickness
drowning your rap career and musical wishes
[hook]
all in this game, we’ll rise up above you
all in this game, you’ll find no one trusts you
all in this game, nowhere to run away
all in this game, our peers get gunned away
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