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letra de rangers - mercenaries (rap group)

[verse 1: papa sleep]
homie got his tongue tied
boutta get his tongue sliced
cut it off cut it off
next up get the sawed off
stridawalk on an outline made of chalk
little dots on the map getting baked into rocks
nowhere to run nowhere to hide
do what i like i just ask for a price
now i live by the gun i don’t care if you gung ho go and get your gun hoe leave the clique looking barebone
blow a bullet through your dome
mercenaries we the military knocking on your front door
b-tch give me head and i take her whole spine wit it
blow out her back and i’m back on my grind b-tch

[verse 2: lord distortion]
boutta get a lesson flexing overtime
mercenaries shifting sh-t to overdrive
overloaded magazine get ducking
like a loaded nine
covert like the roaches in your walls
and just as gross, this time
gonna take the fall for what i’ve got around the corner ight
it gets yucky dumping rocks
bl–dy knuckles on the chalk
think he lucky but he not
i got a bundle in the loft
storming on this b-tches land
his tongue is getting locked
got that amrory within the van
he drug from out his spot
bullets h-t his wig and split it in
he tryin for his truck
but we got aim for the ignition switch
got him floating in the river styx
bloated up body now its looking like he michalin
intervention on his fitted cap
he claiming that he with the sh-t but all i hear is dirty cap
when we coming thru ur getting lapped
taking away your shine and ill be betting you won’t get it back

[verse 3: sulph]
mercenaries walking right into your nest
with orders, guns and a bulletproof vest
bless the troops, f-ck the rest
nametag on our necklace
surprise, k!ll, vanish, leave you breathless
weird, it seems that you and you’re team
are fast on their feet, at least when you flee
weird, it seems that you and your guys
won’t snitch from the pain but time flies
mercenaries we deliver, the scene acting like divas
stab you in the liver
the rest ain’t up to the test
breach door, flashbang, shots to the chest
mercenaries, orders are orders
tunnelvision like in corridors
mercenaries, orders are orders
tunnelvision like in corridors

[bridge: ?]
[?] play with you
this is [?]
[?]
playing with you again
okay, i like them a little bit
[?]

[verse 4: navvvi]
pick up off the bones that you crows up always filter
breaking up the mary but you breaking up the fillers
just a couple water bottles and the furnace off his throne
down a fifth of vodka and he dolphin dive up in a pr-ne
meet me in that highrise
meet me in that estate
swear ill break up all tides
swear ill break up all fates
homie better make a plan cuz music ain’t a pension
talk is always bigger down the barrel, intervention
i ain’t gotta fiend
mercenaries be the f-cking team

- mercenaries rap group

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