Battlefield (Instrumental) Lyrics & Tabs by Dan Bull
Battlefield (Instrumental)
guitar chords lyrics
Look at my dog tag! You'll see D.BULL a heavy hitter from the midlands like led zep have reformed
I don't need the marine corps, I'm lethal, from 3, 000 miles off the eastern seaboard
Colder than trebor mints, Nee Naw, K People step away from the keayboard
I wanna see your heads bopping see saw, up and down so speedy you're reeling from the G-Force
Give me a vehicle, a BMD or Super Hornet, troops are falling uniform superiors are fearful
I'm really tearful, saline solution, slides from my eyes at the same time I'm shooting
So maybe I just should let a Beretta do the talking, cos after all you're a dead man walking
I walk in pull out my M1014 and end all these porkies, and tall stories, with the ease of a nuclear attack
I shout "LOOK BEHIND YOU" and shoot you in the back, suited up with flakjackets, flashbanging
Leaving claymores in your path, need i say more?
This is the Battlefield
Where if you lack the skill, than your cap'll peel back
Like an apple peal, Twat
In the Battlefield
If you lack the skill, than your cap'll peel
Like an apple peal, Twat
In the Battlefield
If you lack the skill, than your cap'll peel
Like an apple peal, So grab the steel
You're a super soaker, I'm a super cobra, souping up my guns 'till I become a supernova
I'll take you to the moon and over like a lunar rover, I got a new limo and so are you the chauffeur?
I'm a human Yoda, No, a new Jehovah, I do my flows with the devotion of a Jew to Kosher
So I shot the charcuter and do him over, I'll do to you've what you seen me do to sopa
I'll straight flush you like a full suit in poker and mutilate you leaving you like you're doing yoga
Resume control assume the role of Henry "Black" Blackburn, I'm coming for your guts like a freaking flatworm
Soon as your back's turn Blackburn'll blast murder fast, I'm packing more heat than a massive Thermostat
I've got a certain knack to turn the gas and hurl a match so if you'd prefer lack a burn than stand further back
And slap bureaucrats that I haven't heard the facts, I'm rapping more original, than a fricking Werther's Pack
I mix hardcore, nerdcore commercial rap and stay on top of the beef like a burger bap
I'm a soldier but not the sort to traverse Iraq, I'll come first in any match on 30 racks of server stacks
I serve a purpose that you might find confusing, Dicing right through the digital illusion of the
