Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mercenary, artist - Swollen Members. Album song Beautiful Death Machine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.03.2013
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Mercenary |
| Melodic, hypnotic productions. |
| Prevail |
| Autobiographic, it becomes classic |
| Identity: Peter Parker. |
| Spiderman |
| Web fluid substance help me stick to the mortar brick |
| Half-mortal portraits make a poor man rich |
| From the ditch to the foxhole, use a skeleton key |
| For what you can’t see through the eye-hole, it’s like 1408. |
| Live life altered state |
| Hydroplane interstate |
| We construct, we conduct, like an orchestra pit |
| But more focused and shit |
| Cut competition like orchids in the Little Shop of Horrors |
| I riddle rappers with the recoil, cause I can spit with force |
| Rip up blunts like it was ricochet, pick my prey |
| Use my primal instinct 'til they slip away |
| Purgatory’s gray, Hell is dark, Heaven’s white and gold |
| Now you try your best to leave your mark before it all unfolds |
| Eyes will be forever closed |
| Families stand on cemetery rows, carry a dozen rose |
| Bury you with bulldozers |
| Grass grows around you and no one ever gonna know |
| What you thought you’d amount to |
| The cleaver’s too clever for the reaver to renounce you |
| Madchild: The Silver Surfer |
| Fighting with good and evil |
| Give you nightmares |
| Now into the labyrinth of Madchild’s music |
| Yeah, now that I’m straight edge, I’m sharper than a straight edge |
| Reminiscent of the B-Boy Summit with a shaved head |
| My form, breathing like a firestorm |
| Tweeting on my iPhone, Monster in my Styrofoam |
| Teamwork makes the dream work, first it seemed worse |
| Now the situation you’re about to see the seams burst |
| It’s explosive, I’m so full of emotion |
| I can’t help but be a bit ferocious |
| Approach us, I’m focused |
| The joke is that we are now the brokest |
| Richer than we’ve ever been, we swarm like the locust |
| Every verse I spit is catapulted into outer space |
| Every line’s a shot of Mace, feeling like I’m out of place |
| Pretty boy to a fucking man with a rough face |
| Touch base with a nutcase in a tough place |
| Suck face with a rattlesnake, wrestle alligators |
| Bear fightin', I’m a rare Titan and a gladiator |
| Very influential for those who have potential |
| I’m mental, nothing that I do is accidental |
| Now that I’m back we’ve got our people now they’re praying for us |
| Without commitment, we in trouble like the rain forest |