Run through the skies as you run for your life If there is a bounty on your head, you're as good as the dead A hunter of bounties he searches the galaxies Stopping at nothing for your head he will bring
The Mandalorians they're fearless warriors They're ruthless killers that answer to no one With jets on his back and blasters in hand Slaying the wookies, its a brutal attack
Into to the depths Fight til the death Never hold back He'll send you to hell But will he hold on Will he catch Han Flying Slave One Those rebels are done
Boba Fett he's fucking Rad, he's fucking sick He's Boba Fett He blasted out of the Sarlacc pit, only to become more sick He's Boba Fett
Born as a clone I was left to roam alone As my father was struck dead I kneeled beside his head Now I can see that there is nothing left for me Bounty hunting is my destiny
As darkness descends my hunt now begins The galaxies best is a title I defend A deal with Lord Vader, these stern words that he said As he turned his back, He's no good to me dead.