The Punisher

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[Verse 1: Claas] Yeah! Claas! Rah! Yeah! See me standing in all black, skull grey-white (Yeah!) Frank Castle in my blood, so I just might (Yeah!) Light up the Fourth of July with these fireworks (Ha!) Always major, I ain't never did no minor works (Let's go!) So look at 'em now, all of 'em dead on the ground Clizzle's be putting 'em out (Blow!) All of 'em down when I come into they town, punish 'em, leave 'em for chow (Yes!) For dogs on the prowl, now they will never be found In-N-Out circus of clowns (Hahahaha, clowns, clowns) Time to go give 'em the rounds, talking headshots (Time to diе), fucking dead clocks Families in mourning 'cause I lеft 'em redder than red socks (Yeah!) On that Boston Bruins bear shit Been eatin' average rappers, now it's time to go leave they hair split (Blow!) Marvel at my daredevil shit, devilish Never slip once the mission's set I will take care of it (Care of it, care of it) I am prepared for this (yeah), punishment's (yeah) my happy (yeah) place and I don't need no therapist (Ha!) [Chorus: Claas] Two guns on my hip (Two guns on my hip) Coat on, load the clips (Coat on, load the clips) They'll see that white skull in their nightmares All they hear is I'm the motherfucking Punisher And I will motherfucking punish 'em Lay 'em all down like the setting sun They don't really want it now Guns drawn like the Wild West Goldberg, I'm like who's next? [Verse 2: Claas] Yeah! I'ma get 'em all so I put some traps down (Yeah!) Singing Tech N9ne (cha), who do I catch now? (Ha) Let these bullets meet the flesh of their chest, I'll Expect nothing less than their death smile (Smile, smile, smile) Yeah, this is the end Plotting revenge, truth's coming at 'em so vicious that you know they gotta defend (Yeah!) Antihero that's militarily minded Leaving these people blinded by grime that is my climate See I'm providing these cemeteries with clients They're hidin' but I give 'em watts when I spark riots (Brra!) My mind's inclined to twine necks Behind 'em I'm vexed, a lion digests The iron 9 TECs provide 'em that neck Align the spine next To die, I digress Big times, if so, time to hit 'em with that bang I'm insane, look at me burning 'em all with the flame Strikin' em down when they claim they are the main They are not running the game, unloading these clips in they frame Leaving 'em leaking out stains, do it again, then again and again Make 'em remember the pain when I'm on the tracks I'm a train Killing is never in vain, the blood in my veins boiling over with rage (Hahahaha) Madness infecting the brain [Chorus: Claas] Two guns on my hip (Two guns on my hip) Coat on, load the clips (Coat on, load the clips) They'll see that white skull in their nightmares All they'll hear is I'm the motherfucking Punisher And I will motherfucking punish 'em Lay 'em all down like the setting sun They don't really want it now Guns drawn like the Wild West Goldberg, I'm like who's next?
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- Claas