Hear me howling, Wolfman's prowling, dust so robust, the chamber's combust
Pounds of thrust, orgasmic bust, CBlast chart causes rust and lust
A man dawns a patch upon his back, baptized oil, skills sucka's lack
There goes my Prez, with mad rep he snaps
the throttle grip like sucka's necks
mad skills he wrecks, venom flows
Performance mods wrapped in pretty bows
Scorpion, it's in his nature, line up and ride, you'll fall victim to murder
Wolfman, Nasty, Bobs and C, bad ass men, who destroy, leaving a grisly scene
A team of men, who own and sort, asses out, like a k Concourse
Scorch you all, watch us blazing, certain death befalls from Predator Racing!
As you read this, I will be blazing, here's a shout out to my Nation,
it's a ride ethic, we're not playing, death from above, I'm just saying
Bring your ride, and your skills, 14 Nation members pay club bills
Join a crew of elite men, test your mantle, man card is sent
Hear yea, Hear yeah, gather around, hide your women Wolfman's in town
Mast up tall, and errect, your bike he'll wreck as he burns the set
Blip the throttle, drop a cog, ignite your senses, devour your hog
Links to death, url sent, dust yo ass, piston bent,
94 Octaain my pipes spit and vent, ignite the senses, give up the motorcycle for this year's lent
Terrorize, your demize, I despise suckus with lies in their eyes
Brotherhood, one love under a bold green nation, senses sharpen to a woman's elation
Mad props and signs in the air, ride and try, sucka's beware,
Gather the platoon and hit the streets, attempt to line, experience your death, defeat.
Curl your fist, pay rez to the nation, Letter N our abbreviation!
* Last updated by: Wolfman on 9/8/2013 @ 7:55 AM *
