DEATHMATCH Lyrics – NerdOut
Singer: NerdOut
Title: DEATHMATCH
Yeah, woah
I’m like a scout – how I see where they camp
Yeah, they’re giving away where they’re at
They’re like some frogs – way they spawn in my trap
How’d you feel when you’re under attack?
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
No one doing it like this
They can’t see me, I’m right here
Through the trees like a wild deer
I can feel that they’re frightened
I’ma give ’em a nightmare
I’m a ghillie – I’m sniping
On the move and I slidе in
No one doing it like this
Play with aggression, play with thе sauce
Been having some evil thoughts
Dead man at my feet, they drop
Why’d it come so easy? It’s like
Meta, never needed one
My setups – you’re stealing ’em
Fire, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Why don’t you come and defeat me?
Yeah, it’s a Deathmatch
Can you handle the pressure ’cause it always gets like that
I’ll be trimming your hair when I’m pushing your head back
And that’s me alone, so please, come and test my gang
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Salute to the general
Generally every shoot is impeccable
I be moving like a predator
Better respect, or you’ll get a boot up in the genitals
Like a lieutenant pulling out the weapon
Shoot somebody dead, refuse to make a mention
Move on to the next, and do it with intention
When you got a mission, screw the second guessing
I’m bringing the war, send me on the field, that’s automatic
Me and my team gonna march in masses
If we crossing paths, then I’ma cross the hairs
And you can volunteer for this target practice
Sticking in a bullet, finger trigger gonna pull it
If you thinking that I wouldn’t, homie, that’s inaccurate
I’m locked and loaded, got the scope in
Hide emotions when I get to blasting
Ay, wait
You can get Eight from the clip
UAV on when we spot ’em, red dot ’em
I got ’em, I promise that we do not miss
When I walk up, they sprint
Man, I walk with a stick
Like I walk with a limp
I got targets to hit
The whole team carry beams
Best believe if you creep
Then we all with the ish
I’m with my squad, with the clique
I’m with Geno, with Errol and Mix
And I know that they watching my six
Intercepting an opp, he got stopped, he get picked
He get popped, that’s the flick of the wrist
QB with the bullets, I’m feeling like Brady, I’m letting it rip
Rest in peace from a piece of the clip, uh
I’m like a scout – how I see where they camp
Yeah, they’re giving away where they’re at
They’re like some frogs – way they spawn in my trap
How’d you feel when you’re under attack?
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
I’ma weed ’em out
No one doing it like this
They can’t see me, I’m right here
Through the trees like a wild deer
I can feel that they’re frightened
I’ma give ’em a nightmare
I’m a ghillie – I’m sniping
On the move and I slide in
No one doing it like this
Play with aggression, play with the sauce
Been having some evil thoughts
Dead man at my feet, they drop
Why’d it come so easy? It’s like
Meta, never needed one
My setups – you’re stealing ’em
Fire, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Why don’t you come and defeat me?
Yeah, it’s a Deathmatch
Can you handle the pressure ’cause it always gets like that
I’ll be trimming your hair when I’m pushing your head back
And that’s me alone, so please, come and test my gang
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
My squad is the monolith
Competition – they gotta be outta their brain
‘Cause I’m something like a phlebotomist
The way I’m popping these hollow tips right up inside of your vein
It’s over, I’m hoping you had fun
Empty the clip all the way to the last one
Why are you bragging ’bout shooting?
We know that you’re lying, we call that a cap gun
My Squad, My Squad
We got a gang of shooters
Whenever we are taking aim, it’s ruthless
Don’t even need to be in game to do it
These haters are foolish
How you gon’ lose in the Gulag
And say that people are ignoring me?
You’re really not a priority, you get relegated to a to-do list
It’s a Warfare, hear that do do do do
It’s a wrap when I walk through with my crew
Don’t be surprised when you look at the name on the board
And the name at the top isn’t you
Extended clip, see the chop ripping through
Ain’t talking Semtex, we stick and move
M4 sing a different tune
Rage quit menu calling, it’s for you
I am the one
Hop in the lobby and ruin the fun
You don’t really want the beef, uh
The chopper sweep, uh
Make a body dance – choreography
Ain’t no stopping me
It’s gon’ get violent
Not an upgrade, I leave you dead silent
Kill streak, no, it ain’t no surviving
If you ain’t rocking with me, come and find me, uh, it’s a Deathmatch
Play with aggression, play with the sauce
Been having some evil thoughts
Dead man at my feet, they drop
Why’d it come so easy? It’s like
Meta, never needed one
My setups – you’re stealing ’em
Fire, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Why don’t you come and defeat me?
Yeah, it’s a Deathmatch
Can you handle the pressure ’cause it always gets like that
I’ll be trimming your hair when I’m pushing your head back
And that’s me alone, so please, come and test my gang
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
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