Phantom Troupe

B-b-b-biters, let the venom in
Stacked life, Franklin with the Benjamins
Bad guys acting like we gentlemens
Veterans, we do more crimes than a president
Oh, you can not fuck with our dolls
I bring the Sweets like I’m holes
Jupiter, oh
Don’t go out, I’ll fill you with holes
Blood in our hearts and our gold
We subvert
We a whole army of killers (For real)
Best believe thats there’s nobody realer (Goddam)
Baby we be playing th game we the dalers
You stay until the games
Takes you straight to the cleaners (Yes sir)
Man I promise you really keep fucking with the crew
If you do, you prolly get stuck in the web
Yeah, we the spiders that’s coming for Meteor City
You hunters can’t fuck the net
Leaving the streets full of panic
Kortopi, they mimic my shit and then vanish
I bring down a planet
I shall outline my dues and pictures (?)
And so I got my guns panoramic (?)
Re-Re-Requiem it’s a recital
We repping 12 like Disciples
Making more sins than the Bible
You want to come for the head
If you ain’t got no numbers
You’re dead on arrival
If there’s someone better, never heard of them
You get massacred, like the Kurta clan
If it’s 50/50, if you win, I’ll wait
It’s 100 percent you get murdered then
When we rip through these villages, killing shit
You know we leaving no witnesses
When we get done with our imminent business
Eight got us looking all innocent Phantom Troupe shit
Look at the gravestones
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
You should’ve stayed home
Now that you’ve entered our sanctum
So do what I say so
The screams of the dead be our anthem
These sins are caught in our web
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
Look at the gravestones
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
You should’ve stayed home
Now that you’ve entered our sanctum
So do what I say so
The screams of the dead be our anthem
These sins are caught in our web
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
Unlucky Thirteen
Together we the spider
The fuck do you mean?
Big body like I’m Uvogin
Man I see an eye and I’m like who is he?
I’m starving for bread call Uber eats
Move to the mission so fluently
Your crew get murdered so brutally
Come can take the troupe out the hood
But our hood the web (?)
We at the whole world like I’m Utali, yea (?)
Un, deux, trois, we quake quake in any of them (?)
Coup d’etat, your shit is irrelevant
New age guard, got drip in our reverence
Doomsday clock, we tick tick the pendulum
Tick tick the pendulum
Winding up the president (?)
They be talking the bitch (?)
Overshadow is when I put them in the sediment (?)
Uvogin, bite of the leash, he a pesilence (?)
Know we go hard, no need reference
You know that we keeping that ratatat on 'em (?)
You do to some clowns like Hisoka Morow
You fuck with the troupe, you’ll see no tomorrow
We stand at the peak like it’s kilimanjaro
Ay, never too far from a spider, yea
Don’t really fuck we outsiders, yea
Money we trying to acquire
Act goofy you prolly get shot like it’s visor
You come to get shot like it’s visor
Straight through the brain
Just to leave a reminder
You cannot cut off our head, if you do
Then we just get another back like a hydra
Nobunaga like how I feel like a dime, yo
Ain’t no other with my crew like a mime show (?)
You ain’t comparing to what we’ve acquired
Cuz you stay behind like a timezone
Look at the gravestones
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
You should’ve stayed home
Now that you’ve entered our sanctum
So do what I say so
The screams of the dead be our anthem
These sins are caught in our web
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
Look at the gravestones
You don’t want to mess with a phantom
You should’ve stayed home
Now that you’ve entered our sanctum
So do what I say so
The screams of the dead be our anthem
These sins are caught in our web
You don’t want to mess with a phantom