It's the
Dead body shootin', mutant lootin', Penus youthin',
Rootin' snootin', Luger pootin', Ruger loafin',
Bullet showin', way too long grenade foldin',
Triangle, I might mangle your weapon to rap
Flash color coded clips and an RPG hat
Baby baby blue ammo, turn red when it clap
Shoot your face in the fat, give your cadaver a slap
Where the level boss at?
I wanna click-click-clack kapow clickclickclickclack that
-Y.V.:
See 'em, shoot 'em, skin 'em, wear 'em, mount 'em on the wall
If they're completely armor-plated, I'ma shoot 'em in the
Baaaalllin', like a black hole, a vulture flock
You violently challenge, your thangs don't cock
Your things get shot, your party stops
When I roll up Teen Wolfin' on the ambulance top
This ain't no game, ain't never been no show
And I'll gladly gun down the oldest lady you know
Chorus (Repeats 2x)
-Y.V.:
I don't need no friends, I don't need no phone
Just a bag of severed head and my Nuclear Throne
-Fish (or Steroids):
Me no believe in trends, me no believe in genome
All me be believe in is the Nuclear Throne
-Y.V.:
I don't need no bread, I don't need no home
Just everybody dead and my Nuclear Throne
-Fish (or Steroids):
Me kill you out of nowhere, me kill you all alone
Me kill you in the face for my Nuclear Throne
-Fish (or Steroids):
Trouble don't wanna, you me gon' gun down your mama
We be for fun kill a llama, do-donkey zebra piranha
Me ride giraffe up on toppa and I'm gonna chahana matata
Who want a piece of the guy who got da horse meat off de schwarma? Kun gara!
Shoot you in the morning, get your blood on my eggs
Shoot you in the hand, head, face, chest, neck, legs
At Chrismahannukwanzaa got him hung on a tree (Boo!)
Jump out me be gunnin' down your fat family
Wanna spell a good time to me, it's M-U-R-D-E-R
N-O-N-S-T-O-P, you don't wanna be-hee hee hee
Your booty a shooty, better than good nudie movie
To me I can get that kooky, hot like the Huxtable Rudy!
