Forrest Slump - BATTLE7 lyrics

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Forrest Slump - BATTLE7 lyrics

[Intro] [Hook: Forrest Slump] Harsh weathers Endure It's battle It's war Fatalities and gore 3 captains f** up tours f** b**hes On shore Loot riches For sure Runnin' the 7 ugh! We run the 7 ugh! [Verse 1: Forrest Slump] Who do you think you are? All on my island Didn't your moms tell you to never trust a pirate? Walk up in a room and it gets dead silent Cause they know for my bounty And they know me for the violence Standing idol You can't move Where you can't budge Becomes your tomb I must consume All these d** They keep me up You meet your doom You touched the wrong waters We bombarded and now you're sayin' sorry I can't forgive you I mean probably But only treasure's talkin' If it ain't talkin' You ain't either Slit throats I'm in ya pockets Same for your ship It must sink That's why these f**in' cannons knockin' I can't control my pirates and they can't control me Better not see my pirates if you f**in' owe me Smoke on the water I'm flyin' off the dutch man Boarding our ship lookin' like your favorite grunge band [Verse 2: Lsdrew] Man the guns Grab the clips Your prize is there now capture it Raise our flag Claim the sh** Prepare for war and use your wits Draw your swords Raid the Shores Take whats yours Lay with who*es Drink your rum Drink some more Pirate's Life til we're gone! We're a Band of Bandits Wreaking havoc Oh so savage yeah Pockets full of spanish gold Bodies wrapped in silky coats Leather straps like a dominatrix Holding my pistols Got a peg third leg and a sack full of j**els Empty them on her chest And i leave he a** marooned Sea dog scalawag And i'm posted with my goons We're just plottin on the loot When you see me better shoot Cause i'm coming with my crew And it's time to meet your doom Ayye! [Verse 3: Gnarly Nate] Tell me what you think I'ma tell you I don't care Skull up on my pinky ring Your b**h playing in my hair n***a's talking this and that Yet all they do is stare I'm just that guy Don't even try I know it isn't fair I'm a fire breathing boy Baby call me gnarly natsu Burn these blunts down Solo dolo All without you Rock-Star living All the while I'm a drop out Treat these f**ing commas Like the monsters up in fallout Black velvet coat Where I got it Bet you wonder Spit crack Jot down dope My pen ink laced with h**ne Feds find my journal It's a bust like needles to balloons Pull up on the pirates You'll see punks couple goons No mercy will be shown If you diss the Skull and crossbones Just hope If I hear anything That I'm f**ing stoned It'll end quicker I'll be too lazy To k** you on my own f**ing coward

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