Gank Squad - Don't Think You Want That

Intro/verse (truff)
Yeah!
Oooh!
Oooh!
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
Yo!
Boy, i be a monster, certified killa
Anything blue get turned into a spirit
Lookin’ like a ghost, bitch, call yo ass ‘swayze’
Voodoo in my cup kinda got my screen hazy
That don’t stop me, when i’m out grindin’
Yellin’ for your healer, but that bitch is dyin’
Now i’m on you, what you wanna do?
Kb sub-dissin’, that what makes you?
Bitch, i go hard, y’all failed to recognize
Blizz tried to ban me, but i’m back out to terrorize
Anything and everything, lookin’ like a grand prize
See me on me your server, wreakin’ havoc like we franchise
Means… i make it look easy
Show ‘em we the best like the lakers on a three-peat
Three kb’s at one time, that’s a three-peat
See we, esp all day, that’s who we be!

Chorus (truff)
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
Queue against us, watch your team get lit
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
Queue against us, watch your team get lit
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)

Verse (kbm)
Yo!
Listen!
You allies get balls, try to step to the best
It’s a one-shot kill, rippin’ souls from they chest
An ally in my way… is ‘bout to get tested
‘cause you, and my swords, about to get reacquainted
Have you off at the reaper, i’m rippin’ holes through your chest
Think you cappin’ the flag, but you just embracin’ death
You feel the fury of a thousand blades piercin’ your neck
If your healer tries to cast, then i’m breakin’ the neck
I’m the bringer of death, dude, manifest in the flesh
I’m a soldier of the horde, so i gotta stay fresh
If i die right now, your whole faction is next
Bringin’ death to the game, so tell me, who’s next?
You must be gettin’ nervous ‘cause you spammin’ that hex
Turn me into a turtle? raphael at your neck
So what it do, blues? your end draws near…
I like ‘em all broke, so i taste they fear

Chorus (truff)
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
Queue against us, watch your team get lit
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I’m try’na be real with you allies, off rip
Queue against us, watch your team get lit
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)
I don’t think you want that… (i don’t think you want that!)

Verse/outro (young korgy)
It’s that og hunter backin’ up that g squad
Been gone a while, but i’m back and still that beast boss (rah!)
And i’m gettin’ pissed off, these noobies think they leet-sauce
But you talkin’ smack to me and i’ll gank that gear right off your toon (what?!)
Penetrate your health, i’m fuckin’ blues, and then forget you even existed, dude (woop!)
I’m rippin’ fools, shittin’ on noobs, crittin’ so hard like ‘looney tunes’ (woop!)
Break the fourth wall, i’m ignorin’ this game’s rules (woop!)
Warchief in these bg’s, dwarfin’ these lame goons
When i queue up, it’s a baddie-buffet, so y’all can call me ‘rick ross’ (huh!)
My guild sever heads like toenails, so i guess they gettin’ clipped off (what?)
Stormwind bank, armed robbery, hand over them chips, boss
13-37… and that ain’t my crits, bitch (leet squad!)
That’s my clique with the crits that’ll rip up your bitch, bitch!
Forget all that switch shit, stay on the a side
We don’t want you pussy lions, stayin’ shook in the daylight
You like a rogue with no stealth, a pally with no bubble
We hard as a motherfucker, got no time for cuddles (woop!)
Noobies droppin’ flags, get caught up in a fumble (bitch!)
And i don’t hesitate to snipe a noob up if they stumble (bitch!)
Call y’all allies ‘drake’ (yeah!) y’all the type to pillow talk
Sayin’ korgy’s name and y’all end up lined in chalk (woop!)
Your mouth… you should really shut that!
‘cause… i don’t think you really want that!
Hahaha!
For the horde, motherfuckers!
Gank squaaad!