The Division
• Written by Parallax
Parallax's Notes
Start the verse as soon as the first beat kicks. The drop should be in sync with the 'So let me...' bit.
Move, get out the way
Its eight-three and i got something to say.
We work with a ruthless grace,
see, you're gonna fall right down on your face.
Boppin a shot in your chin,
I'm always gonna win,
you'll be deafened by the din,
see no pity, I'm a sin-
ning man,
got no plans,
you infected?
get off my land
Cause I'm a troublemaking
Hellwaking gunslinger,
I'm the master of my tech,
I'm the deathbringer
with the tech that i wield,
you're gonna have to yield,
I'm the best in my field,
you just pull triggers
Please excuse me, i got work to do
Phone calls to make, people to shoot
Now the dark winter won't just summer away so
The divisions coming out to get you
So let me tell you an important thing or two.
The division is out to get you.
The division is out to get you.
The division is out to get you.
The virii, bad guys, may be cruel, but
The division is out to get you.
The division is out to get you.
The division is out to get you.
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Parallax
Member since August 18 2014