Demons for hire

[Charlie Scene]

They call me a pistol like I'm a weapon in your primary

Speaking spits and rhymes no binary

The cops won't stop me, No need for bribery

There's the Irony, It's that I don't have a beautiful mind at all

I'm not trying at all, Bitches answer my phone call!

Not transpired at all,

Expired at all, It's your time to fall!

There's no time to pause, Stop pointing out my flaws,

In a deep thought, Dick sore from all this deep throat

Not a lot of money for a cheap Porsche

Though I don't fly but I'm known by the goons

That are designed to make you go high

Like J-D and J3 with the grinning' killin'

Bring Danny for the singing, kill 'em!

 

And I'm keeping my beats where they better be

I'm deadly and readily burning within the anger and blood of my enemies

Higher than Kurlzz with Amphetamines

Only my bandana can be look up to me

Voice sore but guess what?

It's never ketamine

Making noise from Culver City

In bed with your sister's cock, What?

Giving up my soul to the Undead for a guest spot

Six Devils in Westmonte!

When we're coming

See us coming

Are we coming

We are coming, Bitch!

 

[Danny]

I'm starting to wonder!

You're gonna' fall under!

And we're the Devils for hire

We bring out the fire!

That's why they call me a Demon

And now the Armies getting bigger

Fire a shot bitch pull the trigger

We're the devils!

Beware the Undead Soldiers!

No exposure!

Never stop cause they're all warriors

I'm a Demon!

 

[J-DOG]

Yeh, me and Charlie young gunnin'

Undead, Overrunning, Kill you in a click of a button, (Boom!)

If you don't go Undead, Bitch you best get straightened,

He turns everything red, George Ragan

I'm so good, I already went heaven, Fought God, Call me Satan.

I'll grip em', Funny kill em' in 10 seconds!

Till I gotta Hollaback like Gwen Stefani!

You're wearing fake Giorgio Armani, Pussy!

Remember that 'cause bitch I'm trend setting, I'm betting,

Meet you at eight and you better hope your boys get the message,

Parking lot at 82! Bring your gat, I'll be your host!

I put in lesser the effort, I'm still better than most

Gather round break through, I'm destroying your home!

I've been ten out of ten from 8 years old!

Bitch spit for me, Then I'll leave 'em alone, Let it all out, proteome

I'm back with an army like you've never seen before!

Oh and I'll see me you at Huntington,no gassin,

I'm an original thinker, Jakob Boehme!

Know that J to the 3's coming up next now you're passin'!

 

[Danny]

I'm starting to wonder!

You're gonna' fall under!

And we're the Devils for hire

We bring out the fire!

That's why they call me a Demon

And now the Armies getting bigger

Fire a shot bitch pull the trigger

We're the devils!

Beware the Undead Soldiers!

No exposure!

Never stop cause they're all warriors

I'm a Demon!

 

[Johnny 3 Tears]

Six Devils,

Sent straight from hell to destroy the liars in heaven,

I will fight any fight and tell 'em what I reckon

To be a part of the Undead's presence

You'd have to be better than Kurlzz, Charlie, Funny, Danny and Decker!

You might as well forget it,

You'll never rise up, You're getting beheaded,

You'll get left behind, left defenceless

When J-3 puts you down, You'll get shredded,

 

3, I went away now I'm joining in with the tune

You got the Devil's pissed, We're meeting at noon

I'm Satan's son 'cause I stand immune

Devil's for hire with the class A tunes!

That should put a downside to your mood.

No one said Johnny can dance to the groove,

You aren't safe anymore, We're waiting for you!

At night we'll see the fire rising in your room!

 

[Danny]

I'm starting to wonder!

You're gonna' fall under!

And we're the Devils for hire

We bring out the fire!

 

[Funny Man]

That's why they call me a Demon

And now the Armies getting bigger

Fire a shot bitch pull the trigger!

 

[Da Kurlzz]

We're the devils!

Beware the Undead Soldiers!

No exposure!

Never stop cause they're all warriors

 

[All]

Bitch we're the Demon's for hire!