Monsters

Strap On Halo

Score: 8
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Played: 12

Album:

The Dead Don't Lie

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Yo I'm ba-ack Representin' Halo Yeah, I'm back again My BR is immaculate How's it feel to smell my sack again? I'm embarrassin' all of these players In objective mode and team slayer Surely there is no-one greater I'm an MLG Pro, Major League Gamer People watch my montages, say I'm insane Even the wise are surprised They wanna see how I play I can't be contained Sick with the sticks Don't need a scope, yeah, I shoot from the hip On fire, a monster, I can't be beat When I strap on the armor of the Master Chief Grief the little kids world-wide Get messages from mom and dads all the time They're all "Can you take it easy on our son?" No way, I'm a Halo pro, baby It's just how I play Come on! Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor Grunts, come and get some You know I'll crush you like I'm Big Pun Except in this case, I am a player Instead of a lyrical delivery I hit you with them big guns (Help) Shut their mouths up Warthogs and rockets Told you before in that Slim Shady parody "You can't stop this" Feels so empty without me Used to run it back when Halo 3 was the hottest Still got montages full of sick clips Still gettin' no-scopes, beastmode when I play pit Get a killionaire at least once each game when I play grif Fire! Hot like a fat spliff Switch on the jet pack You've never seen another dude do it like me- fact Halo 4 pro with a sick rap I feel like I should get an ovation or hand clap The king has returned- BrySi's back! Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor It's time to go so hard I could really care less just who you are Gonna take you down to the ground and pound Assassination And now I got the crown 'Cause I'm the king of the hill Got that mark on my head And then I look through my scope All I see is red Who's the Halo pro now? Yes, I think I am I see dead people walking, time to DMR spam So just joined in this game Time to click-clack reload Got my sniper rifle out and you know I'm in attack mode Perfection- I get 'em every game You could say I'm on fire, but my helmet's just a flame, so You could try to take me down, but gotta tell you that Your shields are gone and you know I'm gonna lay you flat My BR's by my side, I got my pistol too You know I'm battle ready The question's how 'bout you? Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor Pull 'em out, pull 'em out Overkills, yeah that's all what we're about Yo, pop 'em off, let it go Hear the sound of the bodies hit the floor