Scorpion vs Deathstroke [Extended + Remastered] lyrics
by The infinite source
[Verse 1: Scorpion]
Recognize the Kingpin, A.K.A the Scorpion
A.K.A the flame, tame ya, take away the win
Hanzo, MK's original deliverer of fatal hits
Fire grips and death in the digital
Deathstroke is nothin' but a dead man askin'
Roast ya, toast ya, send ya back as ashes
Sword or a gun, boy, you better pick one
Though I never needed none, I'll incinerate this bum
[Verse 2: Deathstroke]
Incineration, I must thank you for your kind consideration
A true big boss, and you're an insect imitation
The only burns are coming from my words and never yours
Your awful lines are even worsе than Mortal Kombat 4
Too many incarnations, give it up is my suggestion
Your bloated old sеries is giving me indigestion
Face it, you're unsuited for the tournament that you have chose
Defeat an epic ninja with some water and a garden hose
[Verse 3: Scorpion]
You wanna talk originals? Been kickin' ass since '92
An undead champion, remind me, who the f*ck are you?
Legendary fire spitta, fire flippa with the words
Decapitate a hater, give a b*tch the death that he deserves
[Verse 4: Deathstroke]
The death of a warrior is something that you haven't earned
I see the fear inside your eyes, it's wise that you should be concerned
As far as Anti-heroes go, I'm the mark they want to be
And by the time I'm done with you you'll hate me more than Quan-chi
[Verse 5: Scorpion]
Hate you more than Quan Chi? How about I murder all of you?!
Give your ass a whippin' like I was the one that fathered you
[Verse 6: Deathstroke]
Your last words were pitiful, infantile and cynical
Bottom of the barrel, boy, and Slade is at the pinnacle
[Verse 7: Scorpion]
The pinnacle of death, I'll make sure to send you screamin'
I've got a deadly arm, but I'm rushin' like Willy Beamen
You think you've got the heat with the words and how you spin 'em
But sorry, b*tch, you'll never beat Scorpion and his venom
[Verse 8: Deathstroke]
Scorpion and his venom are nothing but mild annoyance
I'll rid you of your stinger and this is not clairvoyance
My weapons, arsenal, and advanced strategic thinking
Mean this firefly bum will be dead before even blinking