Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Orisa, Stand Your Ground, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XII, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Orisa, Stand Your Ground |
Orisa, oh |
Orisa, go |
Orisa, oh |
Stand your ground |
Now, Orisa, go |
Pull their defences down |
Orisa, oh |
Watch over the team |
Now, Orisa, hold |
Us together in victory |
Listen to me, sir, there’s a new individual feature |
On the scene that’s pleased to meet you |
Greet Orisa |
She treats you like a piece of meat on greasy pizza |
I don’t mean she feeds you, she eats you |
And leaves the leftover pieces in the freezer |
You’re frozen in the spot, call it immediate anaesthesia |
Controlling gravity to make you halt, stay |
Throwing ammo in your face as casually as Salt Bae |
A babe aged but a month that does it the old way |
She holds you in place before you’re fucked, call it foreplay |
Practicing safe sex, she brought a protective barrier |
Being beat is a disease and you’re the carrier |
She’s a tank that leaves you anchored, you wanker |
You’ll need to flank her for any chance to outrank her |
How long will it need for you finally to learn? |
Leaving you burned is her primary concern |
Orisa, oh |
Stand your ground |
Now, Orisa, go |
Pull their defences down |
Orisa, oh |
Watch over the team |
Now, Orisa, hold |
Us together in victory |
With the gun on her waist, she’ll blow your blooming face off |
Then drop her drum in your base, call it a drum and bass drop |
Mate, what? |
She’s got this game locked |
It’s too late to stop, rage quit and blame a frame rate drop |
You ought to be sure not to ignore the order to halt |
Or she’ll pull you forward with the force of a horns of a bull |
A portable fortress of awesomeness |
Brought in to cause an unfortunate fall |
With the force of a forklift truck |
That’s falling off a waterfall and crushing all your balls to mush |
So, if you know what’s good for you then you ought to shush |
She’ll take on stampedes the size of a pre-order rush |
She’ll impede and then stamp on each and all of us |
Nothing breaches through when losers shoot her armour |
Because it’s amusingly futuristic as Futurama |
Fortify, halt, fusion driver, supercharger |
She looks rather like a bull, I wonder who’s the father |
Orisa, oh |
Stand your ground |
Now, Orisa, go |
Pull their defences down |
Orisa, oh |
Watch over the team |
Now, Orisa, hold |
Us together in victory |