Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suicide Squad, artist - Ekoh. Date of issue: 19.07.2021
Song language: English
Suicide Squad |
| Yo, everyone come join in this— |
| Other side where it’s not so marvelous |
| The whole squad that I’ve got, hard to miss |
| We bout to run Gotham and Metropolis |
| Cuz imma, supervillain like I cut the throat of Bruce Wayne |
| I put a kryptonite bullet in Superman’s brain |
| Flippin' coins for your life like I’m Two Face |
| With the Joker backstage puttin' on some new paint |
| A brainiac when I step in the fight |
| I’ve got a 12th level intellect, gimme the mic |
| You might have a couple powers and a suit, but I’ve got my— |
| Anti-life equation, call me Darkseid |
| Sparks fly like I’m Rick Flag gunnin' |
| Bring the record scratch, Catwoman |
| Witchcraft like I’m Enchantress, summon— |
| All the dead you can kill us but it won’t do nothin' |
| And I’m running back in time to kill all the haters and every hero right before |
| they got all their powers like I’m Reverse Flash |
| And then I realized without 'em I don’t exist and so I start it over, |
| back to the beginning of the verse, yeah |
| Super villain like— Nah, I’m just kiddin' |
| I leave a riddle in the middle, call me E. Nigma |
| Y’all be steppin' to the wolf, get your team lit up |
| Didn’t think I would be comin' with the heat, did ya? |
| I been the talk of the land since I took a ring off of Hal Jordan’s hand |
| And imagined a studio, microphone and a pad |
| And then I started writing rhymes and recording raps, like— |
| Oh my god |
| Bring the whole squad |
| Ra’s al Ghul |
| General Zod |
| On the mic I just kill 'em with ease and make these emcees go cold, Mr. Freeze |
| I need a Blood Sport, Bane, and a Harley Quinn |
| Killer Croc, Polka Dot Man, all of them |
| Yea, before you even start you should call it quits |
| 'Cuz it’s Suicide Squad, yeah |
| Heart rate elevated, death by the stroke |
| Deadshot aim, no need for a scope |
| Movin' like I’m Cheetah when I’m runnin through the goats |
| With an Ivy League, poison flow, no antidote |
| Y’all can take notes, learn a thing or six, I’m killing the game, |
| but left out like Finger is |
| Askin' again, man, why so serious? |
| You know I ain’t gon ever tell you bitches where the trigger is |
| And all you hearin' is a click blast |
| I come through Red Hood and a Black Mask |
| Can’t track the prints, you don’t know who to blame |
| Hittin' 'em up, bringin' it back around Captain Boomerang |
| Aye, I’ll be rollin with a mask and a cape |
| Gimme the money and the code to the safe |
| I’m takin out Todd, Grayson, & Drake |
| Robbin' everybody put my money in the grave |
| Aye, why so violent? |
| A Black Manta helmet with trident |
| A mind like Lex Luthor, a tyrant |
| I don’t stop 'till I’m hearin Gotham sirens |
| Throwin' lighting bolts like it’s a bad habit |
| Then I go Shazam, Black Adam |
| Back at it, you ain’t stoppin the team |
| We gonna bring all the flavor like Condiment King |
| Oh my god |
| Bring the whole squad |
| Ra’s al Ghul |
| General Zod |
| On the mic I just kill 'em with ease and make these emcees go cold, Mr. Freeze |
| I need a Blood Sport, Bane, and a Harley Quinn |
| Killer Croc, Polka Dot Man, all of them |
| Yea, before you even start you should call it quits |
| 'Cuz it’s Suicide Squad, yeah |