Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meet the Crew - Remastered, artist - JT Music. Date of issue: 08.06.2018
Song language: English
Meet the Crew - Remastered |
| Gotcha head spinnin', runnin' circles around ya' |
| With my baseball bat, that I’m usin' to pound ya' |
| I’ll be up-in-ya'-face in the blink of an eye |
| No I don’t got wings, but I don’t need 'em to fly |
| With a couple double-jumps, I’ll be fleein' the zone |
| Pick up your intel quick, and I’m bringin' it home |
| I’m a pretty big deal, that’s the honest truth |
| I mean, do you even know who you’re talkin' to? |
| Stand high, maggots, stand at attention |
| Learn from a soldier who’s reached perfection |
| Forward charge! With my R.P.G |
| Helmet so low, I can hardly see! |
| Bam! Rockets jumpin' all over the place |
| Finish you punks with a shovel to the face |
| If that don’t kill you, it’ll break your nose |
| I hope you weasels are taking notes! |
| Welcome to my magical candy land |
| Where smiles are from ear to ear |
| And everyone loves each-other |
| Come and spread the cheer! |
| Fire! Fire! Fire! Ah-ha-ha-ha |
| This rap is kinda overdue, right? |
| But now it’s time to meet the crew, tight |
| The crazy dudes of TF2 |
| So take a side, red or blue? |
| After I pick my glass |
| I’m gonna kick your ass! |
| Cuz that’s what we were born to do! |
| Let’s set up shop. and get to work |
| I built a health dispenser, have you been hurt? |
| Plus I got plenty of sentry defenses |
| But do not touch, 'cause this stuff’s expensive |
| Auto-aim rockets, oughtta wreck you bumpkins |
| And just in case I need it, self destructions |
| Step back, 'fore I whack you with a wrench |
| When my turrets spot you, you’re as good as dead |
| Cry some more, run while you can! |
| You little babies don’t stand a chance! |
| They call me Heavy, this is my gun! |
| When she starts spinning, you better run! |
| I do not require brains or technique |
| I’ve got so much muscle I’ll never be beat! |
| I’ll mow you down, wherever you stand bitch! |
| Now I am hungry, give me sandvich! |
| Okay, I’m good |
| Are you a bleeding idiot? To fight with a drunken scott? |
| I’ll down a swig of whiskey for every grenade I launch! |
| Wherever I go the explosions follow! |
| So keep your distance, lads! |
| I carry traditional weapons! I’ll bloody you up with an ax! |
| This rap is kind of overdue, right? |
| But now it’s time to meet the crew, tight |
| The crazy dudes of TF2 |
| So pick a side, red or blue |
| Pick out my favorite class, check out my fancy hats |
| I just don’t know which one too choose! |
| I’m ze medic, so don’t go far |
| You might want a taste of my Ubercharge |
| Still a doctor, but I lost my license |
| Zis could be a problem, schiza! |
| I’m always ready with my bloody bone-saw |
| But I can’t help much if your head is blown off! |
| Die Schweinhund! I will win this! |
| Don’t overdose on my syringes |
| Boom! That’s another headshot, bloke |
| I’m a professional, you’re a joke |
| I mean please mate, show some respect |
| At least the way I’m doin' it, you’ll get a quick death! |
| I’m from the outback, where things are hectic |
| Got a big machete that I’ll slice your head with |
| Aussey assassins aren’t very common, but when you hear this (!) |
| Keep on runnin'! |
| You probably know me from my disguise! |
| I dress as sharp as all my knives |
| Just when you think I am on your team |
| Ah revour, ma chere |
| I’m a very accomplished back-stabber |
| Who destroys your equipment with my sapper! |
| Gentlemen, there’s a spy in our midst! |
| He’s got plenty of ass to kick! |
| This rap is kind of overdue, right? |
| But now it’s time to meet the crew, tight |
| The crazy dudes of TF2 |
| So take a side, red or blue? |
| After I pick my class, I’m gonna kick your ass! |
| Cuz that’s what we were born to do! |