Bang Your Head lyrics

[Intro: Kerser]
Yeah
Sarm, Nebs
Kerser
That's Them

[Verse 1: Sarm]
Yeah, it's Sarm, Kerser and Nebs
We run this sh*t you just sh*t in your bed
Sick in the head? I'm sick of your head
If you's were a b*tch, I'd spit on your set
f*ck the whole scene it's missing a set
f*ck your whole team it's a b*tch in a dress
I'm sick and depressed that I spit with the best
'Cause they're sh*t and they think that they're equally fresh
Now, could you sit in your meds
'Cause I'm jumping on beats with the speakers all messed
Yes, speak like a creature of death
You talk sh*t 'cause [?] breath
f*ck you learners swervin' the test
Me, straight serving [?]
Yes, always serving the west
Know who it is? Sarm, Kerser and Nebs

[Chorus]
Break-break your necks-necks
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Bang-bang your heads-heads
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
[Verse 2: Kerser]
Chainsaw revvin', I ain't putting it down
Come on, talk that sh*t with a foot in your mouth
Look at the ground, don't look at my eye
When you're going to talk sh*t, you get hooked with a right
Never talk back, we run this sh*t
And youse turn b*tch after one big hit
Come see b*tch witness with sick
You can see a few self, we spit and hit
The heights that they dream of, biting my team gronk
Always got a copy 'cause you finding we keep on
A higher level sh*t that we do
And the level that we on is different to you
Punch you in the face, I'm hurt you, yes
Can't f*ck around, c*nts burn your chest
Made for the sh*t, sl*ts turn to set
Told 'em what the force, Sarm, Kerser and Nebs

[Chorus]
Break-break your necks-necks
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Bang-bang your heads-heads
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
[Verse 3: Nebs]
We get over these gronks like [?] stairs
Up there in your attic
Pullin' down these sl*ts' pants, f*ck yeah, pornographic
I spit sicker than a medical practice
I say [?] like a heroin addict
When I say faggot, that's you rappin'
Put you in the ground like a motherf*ckin' mattic
Get slapped backwards; saggot
Every time I'm spittin' a verse
You b*tches be hittin' the dirt
Thinkin' your sh*t's beserk, I'm winnin', I finish first
That wack sh*t didn't work
Crank this beat till you're turnin' deaf
Your miss send pics and flirt with a text
Killin' every c*nt and I murder the rest
You know who it is: Sarm, Kerser and Nebs

[Hook: Kerser & Sarm]
Break-break your necks-necks
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Bang-bang your heads-heads
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Break-break your necks-necks
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Bang-bang your heads-heads
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
[Chorus]
Break-break your necks-necks
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?
Bang-bang your heads-heads
We run this sh*t, we're the best-best
Who you know that can test-test
Sarm one, Kerser and Nebs-Nebs?