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letra de vault hunters - rpg-unit

[verse 1: eye-q]
my name is axton spent ten years up in the military
forced my way up in the ranks i meant it literally

made my way up to sergeant i had my own force
personal gain and all of the glory that was my set course

order who compromise what this little stupid thing
listen here people of power i do my own thing

like my man frank sinatra i did it my way
leave you shot lost an lonely up in the hallway

duck an dive no where to hide “please don’t shoot “
don’t shoot this don’t do that bring em back alive for who?

wife trippin said i was fired an were divorced too
somethin bout a firing squad oh i should run too

new world things to explore more people shooting at me
new life hunting the vaults cause they got treasure for me

got a new woman who loves to hang around me
she blasts everyone who comes to try an holla at me

[verse 2: starby]

siren here. the name’s maya -trust me i’m trained
if anyone captures me then i’ll incinerate your brain
i’ve been locked away for years, by the order of impending storm
i fled that place, but not before they felt my scorn
called me child one too many times and crossed the line
but it’s all good now because i made their lives mine
and now i’m on pandora hunting down personal mysteries
trying to get some answers about my siren history
why do i have these powers and where did they come from?
i just know i have these sweet sk!lls that are pretty fun
my phaselock rocks, and it’ll blow your f-cking mind
quite literally with helios and ruin combined
add more elemental damage with my maliwan smg
gtfo or i’ll bring you to their knees
man, i’m on a mission, better stay out of my way
next gen vault hunters got a planet to save

[chorus]

this ain’t no place for no hero
this ain’t no place for no better man
this ain’t no place for no hero
go home

[verse 3: king pheenix]

steel in my fingers, no difference to the touch
mr too much, catching blisters in the rough
once, unearth the zerker, words, firing and such
dying in the bluff, is your flying up to snuff
what! here to bring fear again to hyperion
cracked limbs, hope your torso steers you in
hey jack–ss, slag from my dearest friends
mi abuela, el mundo, couldn’t clear your sins
hammer, drops from this mini bruce banner
jakobs and a bandana, blood and a loose canvas
candles, left in the wake of this 2-1
laugh while your bruise plumps, salvador is 2 much
loot runs,choose us, marcus munitions
difference, deadly at range, waving from the distance
catching pendejos with fist visions, true joy
pushing addiction to new limits, when i christen a new toy!

[verse 4: starf]

your eyes deceive you, an illusion fools you all
i move for the k!ll
lyrical mastery, unwoven tapestry shrouded in mystery and sk!ll
cl-ss is -ss-ssin combatin’ inhabitants the rampant and lambent get damaged and ravaged as a matter of habit

i vanish

so tell me, do you think you can stop me?
is your aim true, are you hitting a copy?
a ghost in the air who’s wielding a shotty
good luck if you’re hostile, have fun trying to spot me
these seconds are anything but sloppy
a billion guns; one blade through your body
you have n0thing to fear though
no place for a her0? your chances are zer0

[chorus x2]

- rpg unit

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