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- 1: Y.V.:
- It's the
- Dead body lootin', mutant shootin' Venus youthin',
- Rootin' tootin', Luger totin' Ruger loadin',
- Bullet throwin', way too long grenade holdin',
- 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 slap,
- Where the level boss at?
- I wanna click-click-clack k'pow, click-click-click-clack that.
- 2: Y.V.
- I see him, shoot him, skin him, wear him, mount him on the wall,
- If completely armor plated, I'ma shoot it in the
- Baaaalllin', like a black hole, a vulture flock,
- You violently challenge, your thangs don't cock,
- Your things get shot, your party stop,
- 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.
- 3: 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,
- -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,
- -Steroids:
- Me kill you out of nowhere, me kill you all alone,
- Me kill you in the face for my Nuclear Throne.
- 4: 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 Im gonna chahana matata,
- Who want a piece of the guy who got da horse meat off de schwarma? ~Kun gara!~
- I'm gonna shoot you in the morning, get your blood on my eggs,
- Shoot you in the hand, head, face, chest, neck, legs,
- At Chrismahannukwanzaka got him hung on a tree,
- 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 a I get that kooky, hot like the Huxtable Rudy.
- 5: Chours (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,
- -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,
- -Steroids:
- Me kill you out of nowhere, me kill you all alone,
- Me kill you in the face for my Nuclear Throne.
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