Die

[Intro: (Possessed) Cheryl (The Evil Dead)]
Die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die!

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Apocalyptic end times, Walking Dead I'm Rick Grimes
The Horde is back together, villains with the sick mind
A thin line between these rappers and these lunatics
Talking 'bout the moves they making but not doing shit (Die!)
I'm the type to show up at your concert, take you out
Find the hottest slut backstage and start making out
Blood on my hands, blood on my Chucks
Blood everywhere, splattered up, Knick if you buck (if you buck)
I see my ninjas and my weirdos on they M.O.B. shit
Juggalos and hooligans, shout out to my Xuligans
Reload and shoot again, 'bout to act a fool again (fool again)
Grab the tool and win, put me in the mosh-pit (Die!)
On my altar, bodies getting altered
Come take a journey to the mental of a monster (monster)
No apathy, plotting while they laugh at me
Disconnect their cortex, send them to the vortex

[Bridge: (Possessed) Cheryl (The Evil Dead)]
Die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die!

[Verse 2: Boondox]
I'm a mercenary sick with the headshot
If Deuce and Deathstroke want to hit yo ass with a Deadshot
Get on my list and shoot to the top of the Deadpool
Anybody get in my way them motherfuckers is dead too (Die!)
Stare down the barrel of the Barrett, ho yo ass is toast
One shot and your soul doing backflips out your fucking body, ghost
But Patrick Swayze ain't gon' say, "yeah I'm reloading bitch"
I got that Spirit Seeker, hollow point with this loaded tip (Die!)
Dishonor death and I'm the best at leaving holes inside your chest
The size of lies that you was told when you brought that armor-plated vest
Yes (I am a killer for hire)
I'm scoping out all of these roaches, fucking kill it with fire (Die!)
Don't need no contract
Naw, I get high off the contact of gunpowder showers
I'm addicted to combat
And bodies leaking, now I'm speaking to my enemies
I'm sick of preaching and your death be the remedy

[Outro: (Possessed) Cheryl (The Evil Dead)]
Die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die! Like the others before you, one by one, we will take you
You will die, die!