[Verse 1: Seen B]
We formin' a pack, the strong in the back
The runts in the front be the first to attack
The villains of rap, the venom attack
The stem of your brain goin' straight to your back
Your bones lookin' black, they brittle and snap
And you fiend for it just like a junkie on crack
The needle is back and it's under your skin
It flows through your blood spreadin' evil within
See blood on my fangs with this evilish grin
The gleam of the gold and the piece to your skin
We feast on your kin, the feeling is grim
Just face it, you're facing the same fate as them
You meet your end, The Pack is in order
Comin' our way, you like lambs to the slaughter
Killing your men and then slammin' your daughters
Pillage your goods like some pirates on water
[Verse 2: Swann]
I'm half human, half Lycan, come with the deadly bitin'
My destination is night, howlin', I make you frightened
I'm dangerous, mangle shit when I show my fangs, I'm hungry
This pack of wolves see a new tide, every direction plungin'
Rippin' and tearin' for wearin' the wrong apparel
Deep in the dark woods, you hear us but barely know when we're near you
It's a full moon, we have launched an attack, top of the food chain
I'm out to feed, I'm famished, I'm divin' in with my own blade
[Chorus: Stacee Brizzle]
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage
[Verse 3: Mersinary]
I've been strugglin' all my life, now it's time to make funds
Treat the microphone like a bat, now I'm hittin' home runs
Chillin' with a bitch out here who look like Rihanna
Who be freakier than a younger version of Madonna
I'm a monster, Frankenstein ain't got no shit on me
You can keep talkin' your shit, catch a fist with no apologies
When bullets rain down, become the target like a deer
Hip-hop ain't dead, it's still breathin' over here
Biatch!
[Verse 4: Resin]
It's not a wise move tryna fuck with us
We're on the hunt until the sun comes up
Even then, you dogs are scared to "woof"
You can hear the howlin' but where's the wolf?
I'm on your trail and I can hear you breathin'
In some packs, even the runts get eaten
Just another meal to say the least
Alphas eat first so I'll save you a piece
So can't say I never give you a bone
It's either that or you can chew on this chrome
See things get colder up in The North
It's still changin', takin' this natural course
Weed out the weak, you'll rot in pieces
Just look how big and sharp his teeth is
I came here to feast so I'm out now
I'll save my breath and burn your house down
[Chorus: Stacee Brizzle]
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage
[Verse 5: J Reno]
I'm up in the back like I'm haulin' ass, makin' these moves and I'm haulin' my ass
If you droppin' a record, we're callin' it trash, garbage disposal for all of your raps
I'ma murder the beat in a blink of a flash, if you givin' me dabs then I'm givin' them back
If your hatin' is blatant, you fakin', you basically waitin' for me and my time to pass
Reel Wolf the roster sick, droppin' quotes and you hockin' spit
Yippin' and yappin', you bringin' no action, you rappers are talkin' a lot of shit (lot of shit)
Never backin' a word, actin' a thug with your pad and a bird
When I spaz put the words in a rap so absurd
Even if you deaf better act like you heard
[Verse 6: Raw B Snatch]
Got animal-like urges, call me Will Randall (Will Randall)
I don't give a fuck, Martin Shkreli, pill scandal
This Wolfpack is something you just can't handle
That Scott Hall, that Kevin Nash get you manhandled
Make my bitch howl when I'm hittin' that
She my down bitch, call her Ginger Snaps
It's a horror flick and I'm livin' that, if they want it raw, I deliver that
We all wolves, no kitty kats, you a John Doe, zip up the bag
Like Tom Vujcic, I'ma shoot ya, no video but no music
[Verse 7: Stacee Brizzle]
You actors are hazards that don't have no standards
It's sad that you standin' like sheep in a pasture
You have to imagine your life's a disaster
You can't be that stupid to fight for the masses
My wolves gonna capture, submit to your master
My team the baddest, my team the baddest
If you don't know, it's the top that we after
Reel Wolf huntin', The Wolfpack is savage
[Chorus: Stacee Brizzle]
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Never the runts, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage
No, you can't fuck with The Wolfpack (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Love it when you scream our name (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
Now for the ones, yeah, you in the back (Wolfpack! Wolfpack!)
If you don't know, it's the top that we after, Reel Wolf huntin', the Wolfpack is savage