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Phantom Troupe (Hunter X Hunter)

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[Hisoka: Sketti]

Witness tricks and pick a card

I pick kids and pick apart

Their body parts while stiff and hard

Pick a target, grip his heart

Simpin' for a king, well I’m a joker, so the fight starts

Stickin' with the rubber and gum like it’s a fine art

Strong opponents come at me and you’ll be gettin' clapped dude

Bungee gum attached too, you’ll be needin' clown shoes

I’m bad too, Ilumi-nate my blood lust in a bad mood

I could carry all the spiders on my back like tattoos

[Nobunaga: Daddyphatsnaps]

Do not act rash, boy, your life is hanging by a thread

You get two strikes, on the third, filleting you instead

Thunderclap flash, Zenny stance aiming at your head

Got that dome “Gon” like Hisoka aiming for some neck

Better reign in every breath

I might take it as a threat

I might shank you through your shoulder blades

To take away your flex

Send a message take your lungs away

And say it with your chest

I’m not the one to f*** with

Why you think they saved it for the best?

[Machi: HalaCG]

Don’t get attached to me

In fact, attaching limbs is one of my specialities

No defending a against these nen strings

Got you hooked, yeah, you’re no match

Even if you do get away

I can track you down and pull you back

A catch

If two thousand mafia fell short

What makes you think that you have a chance?

Killin’ don’t come at me

Abs-olutely not

You two ain’t got what I got

It’s an onslaught

To us spiders, you’re pot shots

You cannot hope to come out of this on top

Thief, but bet that I’m a threat

Yeah, number three in the troupe

I’ll cut your head off with these threads

And make a puppet out of you

[Feitan: None Like Joshua]

The dark assassin and I’m packin' the pain and faster than

Anybody tryin to pass me will be seein' my image after their death

Now your fate’s gone, Feitan making the blade slice

Then it’s raining blood, but I got the umbrella to stay dry

They’re attackin' me but I’ll be packin' all the heat

And now my Sun exposing anybody dyin' like a Shadow Beast

A spider burning every ant in the summertime

Like the biggest ass magnifying glass that you see

Unafraid to wear this all black when I’m too hot

Come and battle me, look at my bullet to shoot thots

No shades on, another head screwed off

When I’ll be giving every ounce of pain back for keeps

[Shizuku: Sophia Dere]

Wait, who are you again? I guess that I’ll fight you

Taking out the trash with these ants, so you might lose

Beat you in an arm wrestle? I don’t have to try to

Find your weak spots, now you suck more than I do

Call me Dirt Devil, die, son, from a Dyson

Sucking out your blood like a spider till you dried up

Turn you into dust, clean it up cause I have to

I’m worse than your mom, when I beat you with a vacuum

[Franklin: GameboyJones]

Monster, no Frankenstein

I’m just here to take what’s mine

Go against the troupe, then I’ll start cracking skulls and breaking spines

When I finger blast you, I ain’t aiming for your G-spot

But this gon’ be your time of the month when I have to make you bleed dot

Get upon your knees, I don’t wanna make em bleed

But I’m all about the money, I’ve been living in the greed

I don’t do refunds

Double machine gun loaded and cocked

So don’t give me a reason to mow you down like tall grass

Better fall back, I ain’t all cap

So you better go

Bring in the blinky to mop

I’m like a soda, they 'bout to get popped

[Hook]

Phantom Troupe coming in, then we wage war

Whether treasure or your life, we gon' take more

Scared of spiders in yo house, then we raid yours

Run on one of us? That’s what a gang’s for

Phantom Troupe coming in to control those

Who oppose us, Hunters taking low blows

Raining down like meteors with Chrollo

And you know we’re about to steal the whole show

[Uvogin: Shwabadi]

Dude’s a beast, fighting dog, b**** Shar Pei

They’re food to me, biting of a bit, parfait

Mushroom cloud, got ’em soiling, shitake

Wild guy with the style, fur mink, archaic

The brute is in, it’s Uvogin

The cruelest crew of fugitives

Dispatching any enemy in seconds

Do it super quick

Try and reach my level, you might settle for a booster seat

Deadin' those who cross me like their body’s on a crucifix

[Bonolenov: Breeton Boi]

Y’all are buggin', so I best get to spraying shots like pesticide

I put a pest aside if he keep tryna mess with I

You catching fists, don’t need no straps to make you catch a round

My music hits, I ain’t just talking bout my Cantabile

I got bars, that’s my conjurer ability

Bonolenov is my name and you ain’t getting rid of me

I’m guy who’s known to trigger trypophobia

When I put more holes in ya than any of my people see

[Pakunoda: Savvy Hyuga]

Scanning through your recollection

While I’m loading ammunition

Got the truth, no contradiction

I don’t need your damn permission

Six shots for ya dome, no reload

I’mma tap ya banks for a repo

Down low posted up, no joke

And I got you in the scope

Ask Chrollo, he know

HP to take your HP

No matter what the page reads

I’m setting my own stage

There is no way that you can break me

I ain’t afraid to pull, fire

Your situation is dire

You've seen the legs, but I’m the arm of the spider

[Kortopi: Baker The Legend]

Soon as I copy, most likely, I’ll catch a body

Turn 'em to zombies, perfect artist, I’m never sloppy

Don't be surprised, you see the eye, I’m always watching

Making hard copies like papers in a teacher’s office

Never let the left know what the right is doing

But in this case, your death is what I’m construing

Let my replica reposition your entire condition

Bodies in the gallery, you just another addition

[Kalluto: FrivolousShara]

He, she, them

I don’t really care

I just came to represent from the bottom of the pent

Tryna rise to the ascent

Number five in the fam, number four in the troupe

Got a lot of things to prove

Skip third, I’ll be two

My intel tells me that it’ll be true

Bend, break, slice, and sever the rules

Killua, yes, I am coming for you

I don’t do it for the money, I don’t do it for the fame

Villains steady paper chasing

Leave em’ winded, die in vain

Veins are struck with confetti when I arrive on the scene

Is it a party with voodoo paper dolls or snake poisoning?

[Shalnark: Connor Quest]

Find a victim I can prick the nape of

That does the trick, it’s danger when I flick the switch, it’s game on

Bats just need a signal maker, manipulator

Puppeteering, pups are tearing up

I fit the plug, the current courses through 'em like a river does

I played too roughly, now my toys are broken

There’s noise approaching

Not a ghost, this troupe has tropes of genocidal notion

Remote controller, push your buttons, feeling desperation

Sorta violent, auto pilot to your final destination

[Phinks: Sl!ck]

It’s another enhancer

You don’t wanna see me with the hands, sir

My street cred there, it’s clear, I don’t care

I did all my dirt off-camera

Hit a lick with the clique, we tarantulas

Hit my line better speak with some manners

Could be holding yo kids for ransom

One false move, Pakunoda will blam 'em!

We the Phantoms, we don’t fade rookies

Seem like I ain’t do shit, but hey, lookie

Y’all seen how I had the primate shooky

Smoove turned his ass to a bape hoodie

Up in Yorknew City, no A Boogie

At the auction, I’m planning to take goodies

Like a bully, these kids try me like they gon kill me, don’t push me

[Hook]

Phantom Troupe coming in, then we wage war

Whether treasure or your life, we gon take more

Scared of spiders in yo house, then we raid yours

Run on one of us? That’s what a gang’s for

Phantom Troupe coming in to control those

Who oppose us, Hunters taking low blows

Raining down like meteors with Chrollo

And you know we’re about to steal the whole show

[Chrollo: Rustage]

Let’s go

Stacking these corpses and headstones

Thievery done in a pen stroke

Look through my book of abilities killing you

Guess I could call it a Death Note

Nen pro

Fur on my coat, that’s the dress code

Flesh, bones

Leaving you wondering where did a chunk of your head go?

Head of the spiders, divine in my providence

You cannot fight us, it’s crime without punishment

Riding or die, we all frighten the populace

Bury these commoners deep, no sarcophagus

Not even Zoldycks can handle me when my flow starts

The Phantom Troupe will bring a requiem like Mozart

Original - None Like Joshua

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