Vikings

"Let no man forget how menacing we are.. we are lions!"

[Grim]

You motherfuckers want to cop a plea
After popping shit, the motherfucking opposite of me
I'll fucking stab your guts and pop you in the knee
As soon as I'm presented with the possibility
I'll pop it til I see your girl there rot in the debris
I'm as hostile as the Vietcong impossible to beat
My father is a G
Listen all you motherfucking popular emcees gotta stop the imagery
Come on let's make a date my blatant hate can change your fate
And make you fucking assholes bleed like anal rape
I've trained with apes and you can tell your boys to roll
I'll cut a fucking island but you can't avoid the tolls
And you won't enjoy the blow that you're receiving
Trying to piss my off like shit smears in your toilet bowls
Noise control 638 shots
Lay you down and then dig out your girlie like grave plots
Dead Rabbits if we all in the same spot
Then motherfuckers ain't safe not even state cops
Get your fucking face shot, trying to harm me starve an army
A starving artist eating rappers like the Dahmer party
Come on and start me up I'm swinging my hands hard
And I don't give a fuck about your bling or your fast cars
I don't give a fuck about you're bringing your mans on
You hang around pussy like the string on a tampon

And you're dealing with a rap slayer.. Motherfucker say your prayers... And you're dealing with... Everybody stepping to my path is fucking feeling it...

[Nightwalker]

Since when is it acceptable to talk to cops
I'll show up at your doorsteps with war threats and tell your mother to lick my balls and cock
And fuck a warning shot
Freestyle like this is your scene, I'm 'bout to fucking ball-peen off the top
We toasting to the death of faggots, clinking beer steins
These rappers been gay since back in the day, I'll snap these queer's spines
Legendary for brawling, still take a piss in public
Banned from every venue on some we don't give a fuck shit
I'll drive my '66 cutlass through your living room
Ask any rapper about the Dead Rabbits fam the kids are goons
Trip on shrooms, buying rappers hookers in AC
If it's an out of state show motherfuckers better pay me
And we don't listen to Jay-Z, we bumping Ozzy's stuff
You're not that tough, I'll slap you like a hockey puck
I'm an asshole so I'll judge you like you probably suck
And I throw my weight around like I did at the cops in cuffs
You not like us, it's just the way we was brought up
While you brought stuff off the internet on forums thinking your tough
Yeah you talk rough, but motherfucker if Joe Pesci needed some shit done out here he would call us
You soft fucks, you probably dream about love and hope
I'll run a straight blade across your fucking throat
So when my brothers are strung on dope
I'm telling him to get his shit together then walk into the bar snorting bars of coke

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[Coal Cash]

Pop from the foxhole with a hatchet, tactics gone batshit
Chucking chainsaws you'll chop your brain off to catch it
Muk the insane sword, spit with a claymore reaction
Dispatching cats to hell, spitting shells from a Gatling
Chaotic captain, black magic and faggot bashing
Passion for smashing maggots rocking flak jacket fashion
Cadaver stashing, tongue slashing and gun blasting
With bastions overrun like the earth and sun crashing
I'm one assassination from elevating my station
Make your face and head explode when I unload the devastation
Decimating any nation that wanna face him
I'm a place um in the dirt just to let the earth embrace um
I'll placing first, I'll take the worst you have to offer
While Walker and Grim strap you in to begin the torture
The death enforcer, a source of energy and entropy
Enemies at your gate with a hate to rape you mentally
I'll break your entity, assemble extremities and amenities
Make centipedes out of humans got you viewing what forensic see's
I'll rend emcees with tendencies of bending trees
That we bound to your limbs it's profound how your tendons leave
On 7 seas prepare for siege with a Viking ship
I spit with Titans, it's frightening when the lightning hits
A tightening grip, slip my sword from the sheath
When my fleet reached ya shore and set war on your beach

(Hook)