The Wolfpack

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Seen B] We formin' a pack, the strong in the back The runts in the front be the first to attack The villains of rap, the venom attack The stem of your brain goin' straight to your back Your bones lookin' black, they brittle and snap And you fiend for it just like a junkie on crack The needle is back and it's under your skin It flows through your blood spreadin' evil within See blood on my fangs with this evilish grin The gleam of the gold and the piece to your skin We feast on your kin, the feeling is grim Just face it, you're facing the same fate as them You meet your end, The Pack is in order Comin' our way, you like lambs to the slaughter Killing your men and then slammin' your daughters Pillage your goods like some pirates on water [Verse 2: Swann] I'm half human, half Lycan, come with the deadly bitin' My destination is night, howlin', I make you frightened I'm dangerous, mangle shit when I show my fangs, I'm hungry This pack of wolves see a new tide, every direction plungin' Rippin' and tearin' for wearin' the wrong apparel Deep in the dark woods, you hear us but barely know when we're near you It's a full moon, we have launched an attack, top of the food chain I'm out to feed, I'm famished, I'm divin' in with my own blade [Chorus: Stacee Brizzle] No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage [Verse 3: Mersinary] I've been strugglin' all my life, now it's time to make funds Treat the microphone like a bat, now I'm hittin' home runs Chillin' with a bitch out here who look like Rihanna Who be freakier than a younger version of Madonna I'm a monster, Frankenstein ain't got no shit on me You can keep talkin' your shit, catch a fist with no apologies When bullets rain down, become the target like a deer Hip-hop ain't dead, it's still breathin' over here Biatch! [Verse 4: Resin] It's not a wise move tryna fuck with us We're on the hunt until the sun comes up Even then, you dogs are scared to "woof" You can hear the howlin' but where's the wolf? I'm on your trail and I can hear you breathin' In some packs, even the runts get eaten Just another meal to say the least Alphas eat first so I'll save you a piece So can't say I never give you a bone It's either that or you can chew on this chrome See things get colder up in The North It's still changin', takin' this natural course Weed out the weak, you'll rot in pieces Just look how big and sharp his teeth is I came here to feast so I'm out now I'll save my breath and burn your house down [Chorus: Stacee Brizzle] No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage [Verse 5: J Reno] I'm up in the back like I'm haulin' ass, makin' these moves and I'm haulin' my ass If you droppin' a record, we're callin' it trash, garbage disposal for all of your raps I'ma murder the beat in a blink of a flash, if you givin' me dabs then I'm givin' them back If your hatin' is blatant, you fakin', you basically waitin' for me and my time to pass Reel Wolf the roster sick, droppin' quotes and you hockin' spit Yippin' and yappin', you bringin' no action, you rappers are talkin' a lot of shit (lot of shit) Never backin' a word, actin' a thug with your pad and a bird When I spaz put the words in a rap so absurd Even if you deaf better act like you heard [Verse 6: Raw B Snatch] Got animal-like urges, call me Will Randall (Will Randall) I don't give a fuck, Martin Shkreli, pill scandal This Wolfpack is something you just can't handle That Scott Hall, that Kevin Nash get you manhandled Make my bitch howl when I'm hittin' that She my down bitch, call her Ginger Snaps It's a horror flick and I'm livin' that, if they want it raw, I deliver that We all wolves, no kitty kats, you a John Doe, zip up the bag Like Tom Vujcic, I'ma shoot ya, no video but no music [Verse 7: Stacee Brizzle] You actors are hazards that don't have no standards It's sad that you standin' like sheep in a pasture You have to imagine your life's a disaster You can't be that stupid to fight for the masses My wolves gonna capture, submit to your master My team the baddest, my team the baddest If you don't know, it's the top that we after Reel Wolf huntin', The Wolfpack is savage [Chorus: Stacee Brizzle] No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!) If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage