Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom (Minecraft Creeper Rap Parody) [Explicit] Songtext
von Dan Bull
Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom Doom (Minecraft Creeper Rap Parody) [Explicit] Songtext
I′m the Doom Slayer, wrecking Hell's new layer
Do it all myself, don′t need help from a two-player
Spilled a bit of blood, shed a few tears
Used it to fill up my cup, here's to you, cheers
Ooh yeah, I'm going nuclear
You′ll be blowing up like confused flute players
Useless, you′re gonna need to make a few prayers
But they'll be left unread or two blue ticks
Oh hi, I′m the Slayer, so take five from dying, say "heya"
Is that the time? It's time to pay up
Click-clack, clip, mag
Boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It's gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
Psst, wake up, it's a beautiful day
To use a grenade or my Crucible Blade
Do look away if you're not a suitable age
You don′t wanna know what′s happening if you disobey
So do be behaved 'cause I′m truly depraved
Dishing out punishment in numerous ways
Serving up pain like a human buffet
A crude combination of blood feud and ballet
Play furiously, face melting
You'll be looking like Deontay eight rounds in
As I raze hell, case shells tinkle when they hit the ground
So they sound like sleigh bells, hear the bass pounding
As I make Hell into my playground
Never stay still, I gotta pay my bills
And the currency I deal in is demon kills
Boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It's gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
(Boom)
I'm on a mission, yeah, rip and tear
Treat weapons like kitchenware
Look, I got a meat hook, so come and eat up
Flame-grilled, they tell me I'm a mean cook
Cooking up a Nadeshot, take your face straight off
Looking like a big red velvet cake dropped
May as well name it "The Great Hell Bake Off"
Bullets always comin′ out the chamber, it′ll stay hot
I'm getting more headshots than an aimbot
If I die, respawn right on the same spot
It′s my day job, done it from day dot
One day, I may stop, then again I may not
Boom, boom, boom
I can't stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It′s gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can't stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
If you take this opportunity to recommend this to whoever
Doom, doom, doom
Do it all myself, don′t need help from a two-player
Spilled a bit of blood, shed a few tears
Used it to fill up my cup, here's to you, cheers
Ooh yeah, I'm going nuclear
You′ll be blowing up like confused flute players
Useless, you′re gonna need to make a few prayers
But they'll be left unread or two blue ticks
Oh hi, I′m the Slayer, so take five from dying, say "heya"
Is that the time? It's time to pay up
Click-clack, clip, mag
Boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It's gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
Psst, wake up, it's a beautiful day
To use a grenade or my Crucible Blade
Do look away if you're not a suitable age
You don′t wanna know what′s happening if you disobey
So do be behaved 'cause I′m truly depraved
Dishing out punishment in numerous ways
Serving up pain like a human buffet
A crude combination of blood feud and ballet
Play furiously, face melting
You'll be looking like Deontay eight rounds in
As I raze hell, case shells tinkle when they hit the ground
So they sound like sleigh bells, hear the bass pounding
As I make Hell into my playground
Never stay still, I gotta pay my bills
And the currency I deal in is demon kills
Boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It's gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can′t stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
(Boom)
I'm on a mission, yeah, rip and tear
Treat weapons like kitchenware
Look, I got a meat hook, so come and eat up
Flame-grilled, they tell me I'm a mean cook
Cooking up a Nadeshot, take your face straight off
Looking like a big red velvet cake dropped
May as well name it "The Great Hell Bake Off"
Bullets always comin′ out the chamber, it′ll stay hot
I'm getting more headshots than an aimbot
If I die, respawn right on the same spot
It′s my day job, done it from day dot
One day, I may stop, then again I may not
Boom, boom, boom
I can't stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
It′s gonna make your brain go boom, boom, boom
I can't stop bringing this bloody doom, doom, doom
If you take this opportunity to recommend this to whoever
Doom, doom, doom
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