Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pre Sequel Rap, artist - JT Music. Date of issue: 14.04.2015
Song language: English
Pre Sequel Rap |
| We’re going back to the past like it was happening now |
| But these events happened back then, not actually now |
| Am I making any sense when I’m mapping this out? |
| It’s the Pre-Sequel, dumbass, you getting it now? |
| I’m the Borderlands king, only lacking a crown |
| Question my intention and I’ll smack you around |
| Even before I was bad, I always had the renown |
| If you don’t know about me, then get to asking around |
| Ugh, super fly, got my head in the clouds |
| I rock the whole damn planet when I’m slamming the ground |
| The limit’s the sky in low gravity town |
| But all these goddamn Kraggons keep on dragging me down |
| Aah, Handsome Jack is back in the house |
| Oh, so much cash, I’m stacking it now |
| Yo, where’s the loot? |
| I’m tracking it down |
| You got a question for God? |
| You can ask me yourself |
| You can talk the talk, but can you walk the walk? |
| You’d better know when you come into town |
| It’s a dog-eat-dog kinda life we live |
| That’s why you never let your guard fall down |
| Sleep with one eye open boy |
| Or you’ll never wake up again |
| If you find good loot, then get ready to shoot |
| 'Cause in the Borderlands, you have no friends |
| «With action skills, your ass, I’ll kick» |
| Fact: if you don’t get back, I’ll crack my whip |
| Beware my airborne drones 'cause they have some tricks |
| I’ll use my shield better than Captain America ever did |
| I keep the streets clean in the Borderlands |
| I mean, I’m three-fourths beast and a quarter man (get it?) |
| By the time your body hits the floor, you’re dead |
| And with my team of four, your getting cornered, man |
| Wilhelm, hardcore cyborg enforcer |
| Leave it up to Nisha to keep the law and order |
| Athena is the gladiator of sorts |
| And don’t judge Claptrap just because he’s shorter (hey!) |
| You got a plan? |
| Because you can’t afford to |
| Stand against the crew puttin' you through torture |
| Elemental damage, my buttslam will torch ya |
| I was getting sorta bored of old Pandora |
| Don’t need to warn you that around every corner |
| Waits another hostile attack |
| And need I remind you keep an eye out behind ya |
| Or you’ll find a knife in your back |
| Only reason why you’re never satisfied |
| With the gun that you got in hand |
| You know that soon in time |
| Your gonna come to find one |
| That’s better than all the rest |
| You’d think I’d have wings, acrobatic in action |
| Stacks of swag from all the Vaults I’ve been cracking |
| Decking out my weapons with these cryogenic attachments |
| Freeze your ass, then you’re gonna shatter like glass, bitch! |
| I’m kinda like a psychotic gun lover |
| Single-handedly run into battle uncovered |
| Beat your ass faster than a master nun-chucker |
| With the latest laser guns, pew-pew mother****er! |
| No matter how I fall, I’ll land on my feet |
| I got my awesome Oz kit making gravity weak |
| By the end of this rap, I’ll have you tapping your feet |
| After Claptrap drops a fat Claptrap beat |
| Okay |
| Okay, Claptrap, we get it |
| We get it, that’s enough |
| Claptrap, you can shut the **** up! |
| Alright, alright! |
| Jeez, some people have no rhythm |
| You talk the talk (talk the talk) |
| And you walk the walk (walk the walk) |
| But better watch yourself out here boy |
| It’s dog-eat-dog |
| When you see my gun, you’re gonna wanna run |
| But I’ll make sure you stop in place |
| Right before you die, I’m gonna blow your mind |
| When you hear me drop the base |