Les Tambours Du Bronx - RAZORBACK

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (yeah)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses we don't bite

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (never)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses

Yeah
We razorbacks you can't play with my pack
I'm lookin forward to the future y'all stay in the past

We strike back with a hardcore anthem
No throwing tantrums I'm holding m ransom
I'm breaking bad like Cranston I'm his grandson
I got the pack behind me like Im Manson

With the devil stil dancin in the moshpit
Headbumpin in the whip till I'm carsick
Let me jumpstart this with guitar riffs
Then let me jump the gun just like a cartridge

It's a lot of pain

We're all livin' in the harshest environments
I'm on the top of food chain I silence them
You gotta fight to survive on a higher plain
You gotta fight for your life it's a lotta pain

Come and let it rain any type of weather
Everyday I'm on the prowl like a black panther
Black Mamba i never miss a shot
Yeah we stayin' on top let the drums drop

This aint no funk pop
This shit is heavy metal
You gotta turn this shit up to tha hightest levels
Dope DoD and Les Tambours
You better run all yo loot
Because we comin' for yours

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (yeah)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses we don't bite

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (never)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses

I'm coming in like a beast that's unleashed
Ripping skin right off the bone with my teeth
I am king of the jungle concrete
Don't leave the seat of your car in these streets
Busting with the wild pack we don't need a sound check
Skits! When I jump off stage I make the ground crack
Running with a crowd that's always on the prowl at
Hours after midnight, looking for a fistfight

The rhythm hit em again and we getting busy with em
Kill em with a grin and we sticking a lot a venom in em
T-rex, trees get stepped on, rip through Teflon
That's your left arm, with it's flesh gone
Rest on the ground they laying in
Bones in the cave I'm staying in Oh! I'm slaying em
And it's gonna get a lot worse
Fight to the death means: It's whoever drops first
Teeth glisten in the dark when we smile back
A 100 eyes glowing red it's the Wildpack

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (yeah)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses we don't bite

The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Like a Razorback we won't give up the fight (never)
The Wildpack (wildpack) strikes back (strikes back)
Get off your asses