Instrumental - ERB Terminator vs Robocop | Текст песни

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LYRICS:

EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!
ROBOCOP!
VS!
THE TERMINATOR!
BEGIN!

RoboCop:
Freeze! I suggest you use your right to remain silent
Before I show your robot ass some Detroit violence
I'm like an X-Wing commander, cause I stay on target
I take over these streets like I'm a farmer's market
I wonder where the Cyberdyne research went
That they couldn't fix your funky Hans and Franz accent
They sent you back to kill a child, he's defeating you still
They shoulda made a time-traveling morning after pill
And I didn't think I had any feelings left inside me
But my heart was surely broken after Terminator 3
I'm RoboCop, and I got the flow to beat roided-out C-3PO
I got the mic control like alt, delete
Your move, creep

Terminator:
Wrong, I have detailed files to the conclusion of your trilogy
That movie failed Detroit worse than the automotive industry
I am T-800 Cyberdyne Systems Model 101
And I'll be sweeping up your Robo-bits like paperclips when I'm done
My rapping attack is a massive dispatch of bazookas and GAT's and grenades
That rapidly bashes your brains and dismantles that puny peashooter that fits in your leg
We're not the same, you peel away, my perfect skin you find super computers
You look like Krang wearing a cold-press juicer
They left off your balls when your suit was created

Ellen Murphy:
I still love you, Alex

Terminator:
Bullshit! Your sex life is terminated
Based on my detailed analysis of the lyrical structure of battle raps
It's time for your next shit verse, and then, I'll be back

RoboCop:
You don't know love, you don't know honor
You only know a program robot boner for John Connor
OCP gave me the skills to wreck this
I can't help it if I'm fresh, it's my prime directive

Terminator:
I'll punch through your face hole and rip out your vocal cords
Then mail your space helmet back to Geordi La Forge

RoboCop:
Nice try, but I'm too quick on the draw
What can go wrong for you will, creep: Murphy's law

Terminator:
Chill out, dickwad, your emotions are wrecking your flow
I couldn't find a decent rhyme in your line if I was in search mode
You're too slow, I have more steam to machines than a barista
It's Judgement Day, baby, hasta la vista

WHO WON?
WHO’S NEXT?
YOU DECIDE!
EPIC! RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!

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