Bounty Hunterz

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Brad Strut] Space to move to a place to soothe sorrow Breaks the news, pay the dues, bruised and borrowed New shows, Apollo Creed, bleed then follow Deep seeded hollow geeks, need to swallow Each heed the motto, get yours I drive in the sun for fun thirty five degrees screaming "Yes y'all" I'm a feral Pitbull, you're a pet Chihuahua In effect you're getting stepped on And I bet you aren't a respected partner spreading the vengeance farthеr And my henchmen harbour an appetitе for letting tension start up I rep the hard luck stories for suburbanites Ignore me at your peril just to make sure that you heard us right We hurt the mic, leave it wishing it was metal scrap Put it in, the player roll a number and just settle back Your men'll crack quite openly, it's a public shame Vocally the one to blame Brad up in your local's brains I make it internash', around me they be spitting trash A bounty on these heads for being bred and ever hitting tracks This isn't lax, it be unrelentless, I'm not the one to vex with I tie you down and bomb ya scone with textas I'm never on the guest list, I sport a clenched fist And no defence is strong enough to ever fucking end this I blend spits with the sound of tremors My men's clique got some rowdy members Bounty collectors [Chorus] The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Lightning cracks the ground shudders The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Biting acts stacked in council dumpsters The Bounty Hunters We keep the head though so we can get dough Cranium taken from the neck slow The Bounty Hunters, we count in numbers The sound of thunder is now among us The Bounty Hunters [Verse 2: Bob Balans] On some assassin shit from in the shadows, hidden Deliver a massive hit before I vanish split Doesn't have to be glitzy, kill em efficient Then like a gypsy, hit up a different city On business trips, left em a little bit Dizzy like pistol whips The only fingerprints were on studio sessions, future investments Quick like disarming live nuclear weapons Planned missions and I be missing if the kids didn't Back then at midnight for the cost of equipment Breaking off the tooth of the adder In a rubick like ladder, a musical, fools chatter A roof for your cap was shot skywards It is rocket science, popping the sockets of your iris And while you're blinded, the voice is clear Try to stare, where is it, here or there? I hold you by the hair while Strut decapitates you from ear to ear And Trem disposes of the bodies like mass graves in Kampuchea Ripping up your amphitheatre Before I slip back into the night atmosphere [Chorus] The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Lightning cracks the ground shudders The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Biting acts stacked in council dumpsters The Bounty Hunters We keep the head though so we can get dough Cranium taken from the neck slow The Bounty Hunters, we count in numbers The sound of thunder is now among us The Bounty Hunters [Verse 3: Trem] Check it out Yo Yo I got this marks heart set in my sight scopes Yet another dumb fuck groping the mic, minus the tight quotes Biters choke and you turning purple You should've learned how to crawl with that drawl before you word hurdle This sorta text is best left for the experts The bars are heavy and the tense set of reps hurt My net worth is well more than you grossing Ya only rep's the one you talk up in the forums you post in But this is real life, steel knife, jagged edge Rap with ragged dreg, snack selling maggot eggs Gat strapping habit, head rack felon thug sorts Violent by designers live and dying for these bloodsports A tug of war that's cut throat and lawless As drug lords that smug coke and dust over borders And stateliness take mines at any cost, the state of mind Trem tailor rhymes that tear like perforated lines I cater mines to the haters and the jaded kinds Caught up in the glory days of '86 to '89 Or '91 till Lamont's poor and dangerous prime Before the majors came and raped us of this place and time We here to claim back the shit like it was never lost And terrorise your block without the anthrax in the letterbox I'm penning plots to eradicate you worthless pests And murder sets with words fluent as a cursive text [Chorus] The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Lightning cracks the ground shudders The Bounty Hunters The down and unders The sound of thunders Biting acts stacked in council dumpsters The Bounty Hunters We keep the head though so we can get dough Cranium taken from the neck slow The Bounty Hunters, we count in numbers The sound of thunder is now among us The Bounty Hunters