unusual suspects - weapon of choice lyrics
choose your weapon!
choose your weapon!
the axe; good choice! but tell us, why’s that!?
choose your weapon!
the sword; good choice! but tell us, what for?
choose your weapon!
the knife; good choice! but tell us, why?
choose your weapon!
unusual, f-ck it i choose them all!
you’re about to die so live a little
extreme makeover
give you chiseled-features with a chisel!
pistol-whip you, you’ll get gun-bucked swing nunchuks
and strangle you with the bit in the middle
you done f-cked up, i’m the father of lies
i ruin your dreams and put ninja stars in your eyes!
carving the knife to give you a fork-tongue!
knock your t–th out like they were false ones!
when i uppercut ya’
got the initials in a four fingered ring knuckle duster!
suspects you don’t wanna’ scr-p with;
we have bare knuckle duster boxing matches!
and i sustain enough power in both lungs
that in a breath i can shoot around the bullets from blow guns
shoot an arrow through an apple, but not on your head;
the adam’s apple you got in your neck!
we got guns!
but don’t show them off
use tools to disfigure your face like photoshop!
machete knives, helicopter propeller sized
and i swing them as fast as propellers when they fly!
naaa! i need a bigger piece
carry a handle attached to the blade from a guillotine
and with that i’ve learned to k!ll mc’s
slicing them in half at the point of perfect symmetry
choose your weapon!
the gat; good choice! but tell us, why’s that!?
choose your weapon!
pitchfork; good choice! but tell us, what for?
choose your weapon!
the knife; good choice! but tell us, why?
choose your weapon!
unusual, f-ck it i choose them all!
i pick axes, ice axes, ice picks and pick axes
flint daggers, anything jagged
morning stars
grip hammers and swing mallets the size of quarter stars
get torn in half in a second, pick your weapon;
smith and wesson, .357
seven mac11’s about eight .38’s
nine nine’s ten mac 10’s your life will end!
say h-llo to my big friend
cut you a new set of limbs; try run away with them!
put you in a torture device
and make you deep throat nine inches, in the form of a knife!
i’ve got nice t-ts, ice picks nice d-cks
what you got!? i’ll bottle you with a molotov!!!
we set it off and never stop, no flame thrower;
i throw flames when i toss petrol bombs!
get some scr-p rail, a chain and attach nails
{the wooden b-lls} the hand made flail!
construct shanks from shards of shattered gl-ss
and strangle you until you start to look like an avatar!
and turn your crew into human kebab stick skewers;
when i run with a spear and stab it through them!
b-tch don’t close your eyes
open wide and watch as i inject you with venom and you slowly die!
choose your weapon!
the bat; good choice! but tell us, why’s that!?
choose your weapon!
chainsaw; good choice! but tell us, what for?
choose your weapon!
the knife; good choice! but tell us, why?
choose your weapon!
unusual, f-ck it i choose them all!
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