The Lich King Band - Get Lich or Die Tryin | Текст песни

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This is for all you Alliance and Horde out there.

Especially you Forsaken bitches, you picked the wrong side.

Yo it's Arthas, baby. Get your parkas, ladies.

Yo, show 'em how it's done.

Nerub, Northrend, Nerzhul, where you at?
(Grarrrgrghh), Yo, we even got a ghoul on the track.
Hold onto your bawls, shit's about to go down
So don't wait up, mother fucker, meet you up on Icecrown.

Yo, T10 just can't defend against the Lich King's cold,
Hope you specced "run the fuck away", your party just got told
Your life on cooldown forever, my boy is in it to win,
He's wipin' more raids than Leeroy Jenkins.

While you grind for rep, he just grinds with ladies
that nec-romantic magic makes the women go crazy
No one plays like the Lich King, so stick to your dailies.
He's the boss of the bosses, you're a bitch level 80.

Icecrown Incorporated open for business,
Q1's looking good, expect a rise in rez sickness,
go macro slash wrist, cuz the boss's undying,
and its kill or be killed, so GET LICH OR DIE TRYIN.

We ain't sick fucks of the year, for sure, but we was nominated
All hope is lost, Obama just got abominated
We got Barrack, you got less chance than Ralph Nader
You want the crown you'll need more raid than an exterminator.

There's a vamp givin us a bad name out there,
We deal in death and despair, he'd rather fuck with his hair,
Dude can't even get laid, he just stares lookin' sullen,
Diamond skinned little bitch, yo mother fuck Edward Cullen.

Try to fuck with his plans, hes gonna make you his bitch.
Ride you round like a mount, theres no escaping the Lich.
Remember Wrathgate? Saurfang the Younger?
Hell just reach out his sword and say Frostmourne hungers

And like that your soul's locked into servitude,
there's no more gettin' loot, no more 2v2s,
why don't you qq newbs, back to Barrens chat bitches,
He's the Lich King, mother fucker, fucking KING OF THE LICHES.

You Uther, where you at? Whattup Saurfang? Fordragon, whattup? Oh that's right. Y'all dudes are dead.

King's still on the throne, man. Been on there since W-C-3.

We ain't goin' no where. We out.

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