Death Merchants

Lyrics

[Intro] The Cabal is watching. Bukshot the Butcher. Mr. Grey the Executioner. And Lo Key the Necromancer. Enter the Death Merchants [Verse 1: Bukshot] The bite's venomous, lethal my sentiments Wicked are the Hellions, evacuate the premises Cabal is coming for ya, psycho minded sort of You don't want these dark destroyers hunting you like Nemesis Enter demon seeds plant water rinse repeat Inject 'em with this horror don't comprehend defeat Every time I fall get back on my feet Never leave the job till the shift's complete Death Merchants we servin' pure evil they hurtin' We lurkin' they searchin' for escape no certains Got a grudge got myself a hunch When I catch 'em make 'em bleed and it won't take much [Pre-Chorus: Mr. Grey] We are the merchants of death time to confess Come out and play! (Death Merchants!) Come get our parts we build the ark It's time to play! (Death Merchants!) [Chorus: Mr. Grey] We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants! We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants! [Verse 2: Mr. Grey] From the underworld Cabal rise up Titans come forth this is the prime cut Peddle the insane, pushin' my mind dust Sandblast, sand gust, everywhere corrupt Take a peek at my wares, inventory stands up I got them kicks and snares, calamity skullfuck Choose the antihero choose your favorite name Choose your own adventure choose your own fate The Death Merchant venture distribute pounds of pain Back from the afterlife we are the winds of change Ancient ones reborn feasting on your shame Summon death séance come and play the game [Pre-Chorus: Mr. Grey] We are the merchants of death time to confess Come out and play! (Death Merchants!) Come get our parts we build the ark It's time to play! (Death Merchants!) [Chorus: Mr. Grey] We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants! We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants! [Verse 3: Lo Key] Stand clear bitch the merchants of death are appearing This is the check clearin' listen hearin' the flesh searin' These muthafuckas said they wanted the wicked shit Until the pyramid flips ignitin' heightened viciousness, ah Lo Key when I breathe this through the entities And trust me when I say makin' you bleed is a necessity From ancient weaponry that's handed down over the centuries There's something simple as a fuckin' shank inside my enemies Intestines so you best just stay away from me I am just the son of my father and I'm the sum of all this devilry I'm blessed to be here too with all the chaos that was left in me My legacy of bloodshed interceptin' your destiny Ya! [Pre-Chorus: Mr. Grey] We are the merchants of death time to confess Come out and play! (Death Merchants!) Come get our parts we build the ark It's time to play! (Death Merchants!) [Chorus: Mr. Grey] We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants! We got something to sell We got something to sell We got something to sell Death Merchants!