Bounty Hunters

Lyrics

[Verse 1 - Madchild] Cold calculated killer I am strategic Lone ranger dressed in black I'm the last reject Four years got burned poppin' happy pills But fuck with me and get burned I'm talkin' daffodils Six feet of fresh dirt and a tombstone I'm a doom gnome riding a fuckin broom home Bitch I'm a warlock that got a cult following Two thousand skulls painted up like it's Halloween I make music for misfits and shallow teens Mentally I'm challenging, walking on a balance beam When it comes to rapping Imma last as long as Yoda Rocky 7 cigarette lit drinking a can of soda You get demolished if you're thinking you're more diabolic I shoulda been dead twice I got a higher calling Backpack full of cash stacked for a rainy day Way I rap is crazy in my zany cockamamie way [Verse 2 - Esoteric] I'm slicing rappers up and no wolf like (?) my bars set Too high for your IQ now bow to the Czar rep I spit it like Phife and New Balance I take your life with my talents And dissin' you is easy getting through your tracks that's a challenge No matter where we go I'm getting dough like old-school Mysterio I put it down like Buster in scenario Thanks for that, Iron man dan in Ontario Cats like y'all is why we make rugged material Now let a poet raise hell You're protege I noticed they fell Straight up and down like a lower case "L" And your crew I got 'em hooked like a lower case "R" You could say these little raps are just some throwaway bars So what if they are I got lots of '98 (?) to take Actually it's '95, my mistake And y'all beating me is unlikely like a Paula Deen special on collard greens directed by Spike Lee [Chorus - Esoteric] Come on Take 'em to war and set 'em straight now (Bring that) They googlin' guns but it's too late now (yeah) Can a tough guy talk You can't walk that walk (nah) You ain't built for this life don't take the bait now Come on [Verse 3 - Madchild] I fucked every bitch, snow white to cinderella Did every drug now my mind has been developed Madchild and Esoteric we are less generic Lacerate your larynx and write a recipe for (parrot?) Mind is in an evil state Known for making people wait Once they finally get to work how deeply they appreciate it I spit venom drip acid I'm a lethal beast I spit fuckin' greased lightning on these feeble geeks We in the fuckin' chop shop get your ego greased I eat people with ease cuz my cerebral's deep Contort torture, more than just an artform Mind is in a dark room Crazy and my heart's torn I'm from the great northwest so I'm a sasquatch Put me on your laptop Beastie boy like Ad-Rock They tried to break me couldn't do it like a padlock Every fuckin' situation always play the bad cop [Verse 4 - Esoteric] Deal with a villain or two Show me what Dillingers do Your flow is primitive dawg show me what villagers do I don't even write raps anymore they come out of my mind I think they're in twine with my spine That's why it's so easy to rhyme Sayin' you reach for your nine You don't want people to find You decomposing in lye You would just open the shine Hoping we open the blind Now you just open the wine Now you just down in the pills You fuck around and get killed I can decapitate cats that happen to aggravate Happen to rap at a rapid rate Attack like a savage they take a Diva rapper serve his head on a fashion plate Castigate your rap and look it up If English you mastered late [Chorus - Esoteric] Come on Take 'em to war and set 'em straight now (Bring that) They googlin' guns but it's too late now (yeah) Can a tough guy talk You can't walk that walk (nah) You ain't built for this life don't take the bait now Come on