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the underground avengers - scab lyrics

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[intro]
yo, buk!
what up, man?
what comes after an exit wound?
a scab
big facts
yo, dirty!
what up?
how the h_ll do we follow up with a final posse track after thanos?
easy. we go back to where it all started. we take it back to the underground

[verse 1: boogie]
hannibal lecter, cannibalistic
a sick motherf_cker’s mind is twisted
strange in the range and i stay on my lynch sh_t, 51/50 ’cause you know i’m s_d_stic
mind frame! stay on some sick sh_t, a crazy motherf_cker and i might go ballistic
haters white flaggin’ when they see that i’m with the clique
it’s mobstyle, b_tch, and i’m droppin’ the heater quick
been runnin’ these streets, bumpy johnson, a couple hundred round drums, mickey thompsons
let ’em know that the boys from the squad done slay any day when it comes to the gunplay
got ’em locked and loaded in my crosshair
i k!ll your mom or your kid, b_tch, i don’t care
when the boss gets a hit, i jelly your sh_t
molotov your crib and i’m out, player

[verse 2: krawley]
i think you’ve got a problem runnin’ your mouth from the sidelines, b_tch
i think i can help you solve ’em with a hole in your head then y’all get stitched
put you down for the 123, f_ck with me and you f_ckin’ with the king of the ring
and everything else, it’ll be history, but your downfall, it’ll be no mystery (nah!)
i’m unloadin’ these clips like deadpool, a lot of people talk sh_t but it’s all cool
i go juvenate and then i’m back at eight at your place and i’m actin’ like a d_mn fool
with a mask on my face and you know i’m gonna leave blood and chalk lines on the floor
just wait and see, it ain’t no make_believe, knock knock, you gon’ face the mob at your doors
[verse 3: insane poetry]
i welcome y’all to the darkest depths, ninth circle, i’m an architect
three sixes embedded in, what you seein’ was the mark of death
got little demons that are sawin’ your flesh off your skeleton
i’m tellin ’em to be devious on social medias, that’s where the devil lives
writin’ immaculate poetry that’s insane (that’s insane)
with the grimmest details ’cause grief sells but you ain’t mastered pain
after frames of my snuff film footage, oh yes, by the og, reaper
you done f_cked around and stepped in the hive of the beekeeper

[verse 4: madd maxxx]
y’all know how i do, i do it real quick, k!ll sh_t, disappear in the midst
got no concern for whoever appears in this sh_t, i’m alone in my class, that’s clear as the mix
dog of war and my core is dirt, better run along for y’all get hurt
ain’t no one of y’all got the job to stop me, still tote with the stock ’til you all gets burst
i been k!llin’ verses but i’m bored at work, f_ck some self_important jerk
actin’ like they the sh_t and announcin’ a tour ‘fore they even know they can afford it first
droppin’ bombs and confirmin’ k!lls, it’s madd maxxx, motherf_cker, destroy and search
my state of mission always been infection, i ain’t goin’ nowhere ’til the poison works

[verse 5: nacirema]
with eight bars i’ll turn stars to black holes and end all existence
go galactus with tactics that bring galaxies to submission
stayin’ on my inner apollyon as i accelerate chaos
and bring back when animals attack rap and rip they face off
now just tell ’em the metaphor mammoth just landed
transforming a writing utensil into a ballistic missile when putting a hole through they planet
the regime always breathes nothing but that universal damage
i pay homage to uga then rip the scab away and vanish
[verse 6: k!lla c]
welcome to the crime scene, chop chop chop
you’ll be gangrene in the stubs ‘fore you ever see the cops
with your blood in a bucket, got your torso like f_ck it
got a hard on flow and now you gon’ have to suck it
this is scuzzbucket music, motherf_cker, i’m a scumbag
peep my d_ck, bust a nut, wipe it up with your durag
bet you have a f_ggot raped with broken glass
k!lla c is back like cum stains on your momma ass

[verse 7: smallz one]
if i really gave a f_ck if i died right now i’d be ok with it
slow down, that life became a game, i’m just gon’ play with it
raise in it, spray that f_ckin’ blood and make it rain in it
talk that sh_t but lock your doors inside your house and stay in it
ain’t no savin’ it, make you bleed and bathe in it
cravin’ it, all is wrong with beasts who got that hate in ’em
unforgiveable acts should never be repented on
you dug yourself a hole and on that grave you get beheaded on

[verse 8: mcnastee]
you ain’t seen a phantom or ghost this man can evoke
understand my approach cause panic to folk
manhole up you passin’ a broken fence as i trample and dance on your bones
d_mn bro, all the cannabis smoke in a rhyme notebook that make canibus choke
like hands on your throat, no ransom or note
run up, turn opps to a pack full of dope
that’s magic, no rabbit in a hat, just a master at gettin’ a check, yeah
d_mackin’, eat a sack like a quarterback, ho, if you think we lackin’
run tracks and the cash a part, ain’t ever no punk who ain’t diddy with the backhand
then i’ll take a piggyback just to get it back
get a 50_round mac so i try to go offensive
[verse 9: young wicked]
yeah! okay, i’m sick with it
i can k!ll anybody on a verse, all i need is a quick minute
and this sh_t’s finished, you can tell that i’m makin’ dope by the way my wrist whippin’
your favorite rapper’s a b_tch and i got that b_tch trippin’
i got six women on my d_ck tippin’ while he jerk chicken, it ain’t worth livin’
like that, it’s a bad act, better snap back
when in fact, i be k!llin’ rap and i get it stacked
never lack, when you comin’ back, motherf_ckers don’t know how to act
’til i’m runnin’ back, hit ’em with the (_gun c_ck and fire_)
it’s a f_ckin’ wrap, put your f_ckin’ body in the sack
take a f_ckin’ nap, lookin’ like cactus jack
all wrapped in barbed wire, should have never f_cked with this mob style

[verse 10: saint sinna]
don’t need to borrow your chick, can’t you see that i run sh_t
i got demons, i admit, so i feel bad for anyone that want it
listen, saint want insanity, threat with a pen so he snap on a track and he sonnin’
while you’re all tryin’ to get with hip_hop and then i dumped off another body in the oven
and who the f_ck want it? i gotta keep ’em from goin’ holy
motherf_cker walk with a chip on the shoulder but i keep the fresh homie
i’m representin’ bio_k!llaz, mission : infect
while i’m kickin’ rhymes your b_tch givin’ neck
one man’s trash is another man’s daughter
oh you know that i meant that disrespect

[verse 11: jonathon h_llhouse]
i go monumentally mental on instrumentals
if you don’t know me, check your credentials, please
hey, it’s h_llhouse, b_tch, for better or for worse
and you don’t care which, you can’t desist
i’m not a bad guy, b_tch, i’m a villain
this infectious, gon’ need the penicillin
no alibi, i stay k!llin’
but when it comes to givin’ in, i’m unwillin’

[verse 12: mr 8 legz]
i got that hoodie mask combo, all black in the back of your condo
legz wrath return, now you have to burn, so your last words
there’s no convo (no!) i ain’t hearin’ it, and all seriousness
that appears with this weariness your experiencin’ has got my veins all flames experiment
you’re peerin’ into my soul so appreciate it, it’s startin’ to rain
like the final day of share and taste so when i cut your face and l!ck and taste it’s just the basics
they exorcise the demon in me just to try to save it
so save the day ’cause in it’s wake i’ma make you face it

[verse 13: claas]
i’ma f_ckin’ k_i_l_l, ain’t no motherf_cker wanna get in my way
i admit it, i’ma start it up and go and press play
and delete all motherf_ckers who wanna be brave
everybody ’bout to die we slayin’
when the world ends, a lot of y’all are gonna be graves
we slay and all my clothes are about to be stained
that’s a bold strategy that got seein’ me flames

[verse 14: bukshot]
do you want the drama? you ain’t want the drama
better press pause like you saw the comma
’bout to shut this b_tch down like the unabomber
i’m a motherf_cker, watch me fluke your momma
do you wanna die? in a freezer, food for dahmer
ain’t no honor, the truth might be a bummer
hotter than a sauna, enter black summer
revenge is my mantra, pay ’em back like dumb and dumber

[verse 15: boondox]
.44 reloaded, hieroglyphics been decoded
sword of omens to the throne and sacrifice a horde to odin
ragnarok, it is approaching so they saying this the endgame
the lord creatin’ holy ghosts while takin’ my name in vein
the shots go through the membrane with surgical precision
this a simple coalition, may i please have your attention?
flip the script and turn the switch, explode this b_tch and end existence
watch them underground avengers ridin’ off into the distance

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