Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soldier Vs Pharah Rap Battle , by - JT Music. Release date: 31.05.2019
Song language: English
Soldier Vs Pharah Rap Battle |
| Train hard maggots! |
| That’s an order |
| I’m gonna blow up this track — with my knack for mortars |
| At the end of this war you will have no quarter |
| So you best retreat 'cause I’m blasting forward |
| I’m racking up kills so efficiently |
| My weapon’s heavy yet I have skilled mobility |
| 'Cause I’m a rocket man — but I won’t burn out my fuse |
| Haven’t stopped battling since World War II |
| And they rejected me from the army?! |
| I’m a one man militia — must be why they didn’t want me |
| I’ve killed a lot of Nazis — call it my hobby |
| And where were you Pharah? |
| Crying for mommy?! |
| Boo hoo |
| Pain is weakness leaving the body |
| It’s nothing to me 'cause I’m a rocket jockey |
| I can’t take a little Flak — look who can fly now |
| Don’t give her a rifle — she might shoot her eye out |
| See this rocket launcher? |
| I’m self-taught with it |
| Beware my massive splash damage, don’t get caught in it |
| On second thought I could’ve fathered you darlin' |
| But when your jets fail, I won’t honor the fallen |
| Careful old man, you’re not ready for this |
| You couldn’t find a helmet that even fits |
| So find it no surprise that you steadily miss |
| The only soldier I know is 76 |
| Now buckle up coward, I’ll show you power |
| I respect veterans, not stolen valor |
| What kind of soldier works alone? |
| You should turn yourself over to a nursing home |
| I fight for justice, you kill for slaughter |
| I’ve been decorated with so many medals of honor |
| Like my mother and father and their mother and father |
| You’re not a dad but I’ll make you cannon fodder |
| Rocket jumping sounds dangerous |
| You must be a masochist if pain is bliss |
| So I guess you asked for this, I’ll aim and just |
| Blast you back 10 years when your game’s a hit |
| Welcome to the future, I’ve got a jetpack |
| You’ve been living in the past, you should get back |
| Now your sins shall be paid for with blood |
| I’m a goddess and justice reigns from above |
| I once killed a man with a god complex |
| Was he responsible for the holocaust? |
| Yes! |
| Call this your dishonorable discharge |
| You won’t even see it coming «Is this just a drill sarge?!» |
| Call yourself a goddess? |
| Now I’m atheist |
| But there’s no better title than a patriot |
| I’ll kill you with this shovel then dig your grave with it |
| There ain’t no place you’re safe from my blast radius |
| So fly against me — come try to end me |
| You’ll find out why these guys aren’t friendly |
| Your fuel’s running low and so is your luck |
| Gliding around — might as well be a sitting duck |
| I’ll drop you before you even start a rocket barrage |
| The only barrage from you will be your body — in parts |
| If I was her dad, this brat — I would never let her fly |
| Stand down, let me fight that 76 guy |
| You’re so beneath me, you could use a boost |
| When I’m done you’re gonna wish you flew the coop |
| If I taught you how to fly, it would be a crash course |
| Thanks for your service — that nobody asked for |
| How do your rockets stack up — you have four? |
| Loading one by one is not fast, can you add more? |
| You don’t wanna waste any, be careful with them |
| 'Cause it won’t take long till my tank’s full again |
| Back into the fray, knockin' tangos down |
| I can’t even count how many I’m layin' out |
| When I’m rockin' my Raptora — I’m superior |
| You’re a dinosaur, I’m a meteor |
| You’re not a part of any army, squad or corps |
| And your pathetic base — I would not call a fort |
| Running low on ammo you cannot at all afford |
| Clearly you never read the art of war |