Raw Footage
[Verse 1]
Hit squad, challenge us, we spit bars
Spit raw ammunition, when we finna' rip y'all
Here to peel wigs off and split skulls
El Bandito, the big bad wolf, 'bout ta' get y'all
Enter the danger, they claim they skilled killas
I laugh back at 'em, still spilling shit on twitter?
Bitter, bullshitters, acting like they really pull triggas
Only sipping cool liquor, trippin' off my full clippers
Raw footage, one squeeze and you're in poor condition
Go ahead, try and dodge the pump from short distance
Listen, we here to kill with even worse intensions
Bleeding corpses, extinction, re-enforce my instincts
Blood lust taken over, deadly as it gets
No quenching my thirst, watch 'em burn in hellish pits
High caliber, the weapons who forever spit
Demented Mercenaries got enough bullets we never miss
[Hook]
Add death to your wish list
Won't be a problem to leave ya wig split
I can promise there won't be any witness
When we coming to ya city just to rip shit
Add death to your wish list
Won't be a problem to leave ya wig split
And if you wanna make it onto the hit list
Provoke my click and we bringing you that sickness
[Verse 2]
Yeah, one shot, one kill
One bullet push ya brains out and it's a done deal
The chrome steel all around, so you better hold still
Flow skills so ill, leave you with cold chills
Won't heal cuz I've said so, not even ya best flow
Can promise anything like a party's manifesto
Trust me, there won't be no next show
Cuz Demented Mercenaries are about to be the best known...
Best kept secret from ya Spotify playlist
So play this, we spray clips all over you fakers
Body discographies and still we be blameless
While leaving dead corpses of our haters nameless
Murder motherfuckers horrifically detailed
Because you wanna play tough guy, over email
Exhale smoke from my cigar when we're hunting you in hell
Come at us, you best to save that last bullet for ya self
[Hook]
Add death to your wish list
Won't be a problem to leave ya wig split
I can promise there won't be any witness
When we coming to ya city just to rip shit
Add death to your wish list
Won't be a problem to leave ya wig split
And if you wanna make it onto the hit list
Provoke my click and we bringing you that sickness