In a world that is connected we look around for servers we visit and we own you we never have relented
worlds apart but equal waiting for the sequel practicing and wailing see you always failing
Gotta get that rank up Gotta get that headshot Gotta bag that achievement Gotta nail that boss down
we love this thing called gaming we play until our fingers bleed we can take all of your blaming you’ll have your fun until we meet
We are the guys that will show you the skills and we’ll teach you how the games are played we don’t fuck around, you’ll end up so clowned you’ll be wishing that you were us instead
We are the guys that will teabag your ass as we headshot your sorry char-ac-ter we line up our shot and the action is hot as we put the bullet through your head
Can we get a new map please? I spilled beer all over my keys!
We are the guys that will raid all your stuff as we laugh at your silly ass demise we raided that shit and we never will quit. as we loot everything where you once stood
We are the men that will grief all your builds as we explode everything that we can see, we have TNT and we’ll not leave you be watch your server shit itself again
Can we get a moshpit please? Fuck things up just like a disease!
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