RPG-Unit - Vault Hunter | Текст песни

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• Vault Hunter

[Verse 1- Eye-Q]
My name is Axton spent ten years up in the military
forced my way up in the ranks i meant it literally
Made my way up to sergeant i had my own force
Personal gain and all of the glory that was my set course
Order who compromise what this little stupid thing
listen here people of power i do my own thing
Like my man Frank Sinatra i did it my way
leave you shot lost an lonely up in the hallway
Duck an dive no can hide “please dont shoot "
Don’t shoot this don’t do that bring em back alive for who?
wife trippin said i was fired an were divorced too.
Somethin bout a firing squad oh i should run too
New world things to explore more people shooting at me
New life Hunting the Vaults cause they got treasure for me
Got a new woman who loves to hang around me
She blasts everyone who comes to try an holla at me

[Verse 2- Starby]
Siren here. The name's Maya -trust me I'm trained
if anyone captures me then I'll incinerate your brain.
I’ve been locked away for years, by the order of impending storm
I fled that place, but not before they felt my scorn.
Called me child one too many times and crossed the line
But it's all good now because I made their lives mine.
And now I'm on Pandora hunting down personal mysteries
Trying to get some answers about my Siren history
Why do I have these powers and where did they come from?
I just know I have these sweet skills that are pretty fun
My phaselock rocks, and it'll blow your fucking mind
quite literally with helios and ruin combined
Add more elemental damage with my Maliwan SMG
GTFO or i'll bring you to their knees
Man, I'm on a mission, better stay out of my way
Next Gen Vault Hunters got a planet to save.

[Verse 3- King Pheenix]
Steel in my fingers, No difference to the touch
Mr too much, Catching blisters in the rough,
Once, Unearth the Zerker, Words, firing and such
Dying in the bluff, is your flying up to snuff
What! here to bring fear again to hyperion
Cracked limbs, hope your torso steers you in
Hey Jack-ass, slag from my dearest friends
Mi abuela, El mundo, couldn't clear your sins.
Hammer, drops from this mini bruce banner,
Jakobs and a bandana, blood and a loose canvas,
Candles, left in the wake of this 2-1
laugh while your bruise plumps, salvador is 2 much
Loot runs,choose us, Marcus munitions
Difference, deadly at range, waving from the distance
Catching pendejos with fist visions, true joy
Pushing addiction to new limits, when i christen a NEW TOY!

[Verse 4- Starf]
Your eyes deceive you, an illusion fools you all
I move for the kill
Lyrical mastery, unwoven tapestry shrouded in mystery and skill
Class is assassin combatin' inhabitants the rampant and lambent get damaged and ravaged as a matter of habit
I vanish
So tell me, do you think you can stop me?
Is your aim true, are you hitting a copy?
A ghost in the air who's wielding a shotty
Good luck if you're hostile, have fun trying to spot me
These seconds are anything but sloppy
A billion guns; one blade through your body
You have n0thing to fear though
No place for a her0? Your chances are Zer0