Headhunters

Album cover art for "Headhunters" by Ware-Wolff & Chuckklez & Twisted Insane & GrewSum

Ware-Wolff & Chuckklez & Twisted Insane & GrewSum - Rap, In English

Headhunters

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[Intro: Wolff] Hahahahaha Yo, GrewSum, Twisted Insane, Chuckklez. The Bearer of Death [Verse 1: Ware-Wolff] She's blood red, be the Bearer of Death I got the bone-saw swept, then I take your head Have your eyes roll back, I'm a sodomist Leave you dead with dissections, the rest are ripped to shreds Size you up with the fresh meats, await the gate-smith Your head's lightweight, send brains to thе basement Turn your face both ways and еmbrace the hatred I separate and get head for days I'ma be right back, just wait a minute With the saw or an axe, any way you're finished It's a game so twisted, I'm tangled in it Where I just lash out, strangle bitches Pain with pleasure came from seein' faces rearranged Like an obsession with aggression, a confession of an insane Sinister surgeon, your reconstruction undergoes I'll knock your dome clear off your fuckin' shoulders Neck left a plateau Wasteland the disbanded, forgotten shoved 'em down below Remaining devilish foes, now only evil shall grow Let go, feel hatred flow and rushin' through your veins, racin' to show I step up on it, straight demonic flows Atomic bomb's melodic though Iconic blows, I prod and poke Got a monster glow with carnage shown That's overflown with misery, woes So we're gonna make you vomit, hoe [Chorus: Chuckklez] I want your fuckin' head, bitch Never gonna stop 'til you're dead as shit Once it's finally off, I leave your body for the maggots You're gonna look so beautiful with the rest of my collection Then I'll move on to your family to prevent the hesitation [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] Look, while you people yell "Geronimo" I'll be laughin' at you bitches while the shit is really comical Hit you up and told you we gon' meet up for the fade And you was runnin', tellin' niggas like you runnin' to your mama though You don't want no drama though Cut him up into pieces I release the type of demon that you motherfuckers run from Here I come-come when I'm steppin' with the automatic weapon at your neck and bringin' death when I dump one And always I be on my Brain shit I am ready, the machete's what I came with So quit your wolfin' for the whoopin', turn the K shit You wanna catch a one-on-one blood, you ain't shit I'll put your body in gasoline, I'ma torch you I'm comin' hotter than some lava bitch, I'm scorchin' You try to come with the infiltrate at my fortress I'll put you in the river, niggas should've been aborted Kill 'em, put 'em in gas and then I burn 'em with the match, somebody handle that Pound and put the body in the ground and I'ma drown a rat Catch a nigga slippin' in the alley but I'm down to pack You run and fetch your mama, bury you around the back I'm really brainsick, ain't no fairytale Kill 'em all up and put 'em in the trash with the dog shit That's where you belong, fuck a song I will catch you on the road at a show Brainsick niggas talk [Chorus: Chuckklez] I want your fuckin' head, bitch Never gonna stop 'til you're dead as shit Once it's finally off, I leave your body for the maggots You're gonna look so beautiful with the rest of my collection Then I'll move on to your family to prevent the hesitation [Verse 3: GrewSum] It's gore galore, spazzin' out and I'm growin' horns Blackin' out then I stab 'em down and I grab the crown I'm the overlord of this Horrorcore There's more in-store, bet it, get it Sick in the brain, this is all authentic Been in the game for a long haul Wreckin' everybody in my way, left 'em all dissected Hogtied, turn 'em into rawhide Next, it's a long ride sittin' with the long knife next to 'em Alright, we can do it all night Necks slit and who's next? You can bet all my exes is Next step, put her in the trunk 'cause the bitch dead She thought she was gettin' fucked, she was misled Dipped out, didn't clean it up, left a big mess Sick fuck, never give it up, I'ma rip flesh Been fucked up way before the Infection Ripped out guts left only in sections Picked up sluts, let 'em hold the erection And the bitch gets stuck with the point of a weapon Hunt to take heads so I formed a collection Can't stop now cause I got an obsession My norm is performin' dissections Then I finished it up quick and I'm on to the next one [Chorus: Chuckklez] I want your fuckin' head, bitch Never gonna stop 'til you're dead as shit Once it's finally off, I leave your body for the maggots You're gonna look so beautiful with the rest of my collection Then I'll move on to your family to prevent the hesitation

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Credits

Writers
  • Ware-Wolff
  • Chuckklez
  • Twisted Insane
  • GrewSum