RESIDENT EVIL 3 REMAKE RAP by JT Music (feat. Andrea Storm Kaden)

Anytime you'd like to fight, I will oblige, I can show you pain

But from this day forward, you'll only be known as 'prey'

I'll stomp you out like a stogie, you'd better hope and pray I make it quick

"Get to the chopper" will be written on your grave

What you call destruction is just a road I paved

I'll steamroll your whole team like I own the place

When I tell you what the hell I am, you're gonna be blown away

Welcome to the jungle, anyone wanna play?

I can assure you bloodsport is just my sort of game

So when you enter the hunting grounds, remember you're the game

Beware my territory, it's where you'll be shortly slain

I'll scorch and maim your body, not much left of your remains

After I skin you alive, you'll find no closer shave

I'll rip your brittle little spine up out your shoulder blades

When it comes to combat, I'm a god upon this mortal plane

I consider your corpse a reward, and I let my trophies hang

In this forest, only one predator can reign

And I'm lookin' down upon you from the throne of bones I've made

With pure disdain, of all honor, you'll be fully drained

What you covered up in mud for, to exfoliate?

I see you tryna hide your heat signature in vain

From my infrared vision, there will be no escape

You're even more of a dinosaur than Jesse Ventura

And Schwarzenegger except you're gonna go extinct

Why are your biceps so tiny?

I think it's 'cause you're right beside me

I got a couple tricks up my sleeve

Wanna arm wrestle, step up, come try me

I'll kill ya with a flick of the wrist

Like Dillon, that son of a bitch

Then I'm gonna gut ya just like fishes

If you want a gun show, come get your tickets

I see a little silhouette, triple red dot

Laser sights are aligned, got my target locked

What's my income, check it when my net drops

You'll end up in one of 'em unless you get lost

Try to catch a predator, you'll only get caught

Castin' plasma like a magic blaster, I'm a deadshot

Sex appeal is not my specialty

Nonetheless, I'm dressed up in my fishnets just in case it gets hot

I'll pop a disc in you as if you were a desktop

Then eject it from your neck, kebab you like a chef, toss

You up a tree, tie you by your feet, let your head drop

Then I'll watch you swing around like you was my dreadlocks

You may have laid a trap, but I'm a climbin' kind of beast

Call me abominable, you have no eyes on me

Camouflage on, might be right behind you

Keep in mind, if it can bleed, it can die, but I got no time to bleed

I embrace danger, conquer, onward, upward

Some would call it "bad habit" 'cause I'm such a self-destructor

Guerrilla blood-spiller such a thrillin' heart-stopper

Got you on the chopping block, now you've gotten to the chopper

I'll never become hunted 'cause I'm always the hunter

Hope you're cardio-conditioned, 'bout to run a tough mudder

Now things are getting heated so you best get undercover

You don't wanna face me, I'm one ugly motherfucker

Why are your biceps so tiny?

I think it's 'cause you're right beside me

I got a couple tricks up my sleeve

Wanna arm wrestle, step up, come try me

I'll kill ya with a flick of the wrist

Like Dillon, that son of a bitch

Then I'm gonna gut ya just like fishes

If you want a gun show, come get your tickets