Lyrics:
Captain of the battle cruiser I’m steaming
Beer goggles on and you look class this evening
Cut my knee and see it’s beer that I’m bleeding
Thought I
got time for this cover-up bullshit
I don't know whether or not you forgotten
But there's a alien battle cruiser's about to
There's always
battle cruisers
Twenty four volts going through ya
Cause I'd die for the users
I'd die for the
Straight to the abuser
One program where once two were
a Battle Cruiser and when I sit down
On that, too there's a tattoo
Of my home town
To the Bow'ry to the Bow'ry
'Cross the Brooklyn Bridge and I'm
Just in
We have the mountains, we have the town now
Battle cruiser, two tone silver loser
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
Out of my garden, passed the battle cruiser
We jumped over cemetery gates
There on the wasteland, we saw the horizon
I noticed your pupils dilate
We have the mountains, we have the town now
Battle cruiser, two tone silver loser
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
Run with the wolfpack
a battle cruiser
Dark and friendless until she opened up the sky
Did she ever get sick of being high
She started drinking so much blood
At all
a trooper
Hit the target while I cruise by
A battle cruiser
I have a dream I'd like to share
Yeah Martin Luther
If I ever wanna fly
I gotta spread my wings
If
Mercedes battle cruiser
Mercenaries taking over galaxies and you a fucking loser
Issa war alIens callin us carnivores
Drown ya pool make ya bodies hit
to choose
A way to Maneuver
Chillin in the battle cruiser
With humor
No humans
Around me
Heard you leaving sooner
Than I expected
If that is okay
I don't
He Gave Me the Keys
Of the Kingdom
If I’m in a battle I win them
Spiritual war I am never a victim
Let it rip with the ops yeah I spin them
(Let It
(Ray Tyson)
Postal border was makin' me mad
So I get up in my cruiser, broke out of the pad
Rolled to the West Side to check out my boys
Twenty
and steel and gold
Engines hulking, large and bold
My flight from this lonely world
Searching
Where will I go
I don't know
A home in the sky, a battle in
forgettin'
Money exchanges hands like Off Track Bettin'
Project heat will keep ya sweatin'
Release energy through pores
Battles for thesis that held
back ya prostate
Buyacka got bullets big enough to move ya car
Land cruisers 18 wheelers we do it tied
Just let it happen, I prefer violence instead
of it
I'm known geographically and intergalactically
That's why I got extraterrestrials that want to battle me
They even tried kidnappin' me
Here's the facts of the matter, see, kick all the fallacy
A long time ago, in a far away galaxy
Clone war in zone four, deploy the battle team
skal ende
Har en djævel på min skulder og en engel i min seng
Har en stemme i mit hoved med rim der kan slå ihjel
Det for nemt at battle rappere det her
the British squadrons are sized down
Vanguard of distance battleships twelve miles away
Hailing the cruiser fleet, ordering drawback to the north
Feigned
a user
A schmoozer
A big dollar loser
But that don't matter 'cause I drive a land cruiser
And I get chicks
Too many chicks want me
'cause I'm not
and shit
The radio flyer kit, flyin with a boombox pack wit' clips
Faggots wanna ratta tat tatter this
And a PT cruiser he creed lucifer
Here comes
and shit
The radio flyer kit, flyin with a boombox pack wit' clips
Faggots wanna ratta tat tatter this
And a PT cruiser he creed lucifer
Here comes
this industry of competition
Or be at F.W. Bulls washing dishes
Bitch I was born to write million dollar rhymes
Battle in the hallways of Cohen
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