Siberian Meat Grinder - Face the Clan 2017

My flow is brutal like Cannibal Corse's "Vile"
Blessed for the quest looking for the best style
You're dressed to impress you pest I'm dressed to decimate
Fireball we bomb them all like Pure Hate

Too late – we're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout you know the score

Again and again
One spray can one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan
Again and again
One spray can one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan

You know how we go – we're waving the black flag
I give you two red pills – it's a reality check
You best protect ya neck comin' correct
Full speed ahead run you over never looking back

Too late – we're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout you know the score

Again and again
One spray can one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan
Again and again
One spray can one microphone and one pen
Bear with the iron hand it's all planned
I strike the mic and you face the clan

Here is something you can't understand
Bear Clan can stomp a man
I come from Siberian slum son you're done
You and what army disarm you you'd better run
I'm from the Killa Killa Hill we're the real deal
I'm licensed to ill son you got to chill
You are trained gorillas no will you just steal
We're the train yard guerrillas with a license to kill the steel

We're banging right on your door
Your bodies hit the floor
Told you before
Won by knockout you know the real score