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NerdOut

We The Boys

 

We The Boys


[NerdOut:]
Getting wild with the Boys, a couple rounds with the Boys
If you a real one, then you can get down with the Boys
In the crowd with the Boys, getting loud with the Boys
They don't wanna come around when we're around we the Boys, yeah

[954mari:]
Several members go against the Seven, bless 'em with this weapon like they Seven Deadly Sins
Billy Butcher golden vision, see the money hungry, gand corrupt villains and their friends
Loose cannon send your gunpowder flying, V24 will save your guys
Hughie Campbell teleported to the top, too quick for the naked eyes
Frenchie how this gun gotta bark to it like to run wild, and pop a lot of things
Mister Milk tough to the bone, got straight hands for the problems opps would bring
Homelander tryna scrap, got stripes on my back like Mowgli and Shere Khan
In the concrete jungle making superhuman moves, looking down on mere pawns

[NerdOut:]
Getting wild with the Boys, a couple rounds with the Boys
If you a real one, then you can get down with the Boys
In the crowd with the Boys, getting loud with the Boys
They don't wanna come around when we're around

When we pop up at your function it better be open, or we gon' be pounding the door
Pump up the volume, injecting the speakers with V, now you screaming: "how loud does it go?"
Really, I don't think we need to be introduced, we them dudes with a penchant for killing supes
If you step in our way that's the end of you, put the cameras away because we are not doing no interviews
Ay, you should know we got something to say
If you shrink down, and try to get inside of us we'll shit you out, and then flush you away
Got a vendetta for killing these vought soldiers, not gonna stop 'till it's all over
You can get dropped from the top floor, when you hit the bottom your body get fused to the street like it's osmosis

[Ham Sandwich:]
Ay, the Butcher coming I ain't talking 'bout Benny, but I need a Billy in my account
I get to the money, don't try getting funny, I'm only moving for a high amount
Catching you slipping I'm sliding out, stringing him up, and he drying out
Niggas looking for a way to the top, but they stay in one spot 'stead of finding routes
I just did what I had to, they gonna brand you a bastard if you don't act brand new
Mark you a beast no tattoo, smiles out front, dirty deals in the back rooms
Ay, look, I could make one good move, and they'll build me a statue
See what the power and see what the cash do, shit got me walking in black shoes

[NerdOut:]
Getting wild with the Boys, a couple rounds with the Boys
If you a real one, then you can get down with the Boys
In the crowd with the Boys, getting loud with the Boys
They don't wanna come around when we're around we the Boys, yeah

Hold up, hold up, we the Boys (yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we making noise (hahaha!)
Hold up, hold up, we the Boys (oh, you thought it was over, huh?)
Hold up, hold up, we the Boys (let's go!)

[Connor Quest!:]
Oi mate, shut up and listen to what the bigger Boys say, speak up if you wanna be heard like noise gates
Let your balls drop first, so when I choke you your chords don't burst and your voice breaks
You're a moist cake, couple handshakes in Hollywood and thinks he's a star
Taking the biscuit, I pissed in the jar, they're in need of some discipline twist of the arm
Walk in the pub with a grin and Rizzler, and a pocket full of Queen Lizzy
You snuck in the club with your bigger sister, and whatever chalk that you been sniffing
Sad excuses for super men, see his flashy suits, but no sack, sorry useless gents
That's just my two pence, and I'm one of the reasons that you shouldn't let the British Boys use pens

[NerdOut:]
Getting wild with the Boys, a couple rounds with the Boys
If you a real one, then you can get down with the Boys
In the crowd with the Boys, getting loud with the Boys
They don't wanna come around when we're around we the Boys, yeah

Hold up, hold up, we the Boys
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we making noise
Hold up, hold up, we the Boys
Hold up, hold up, we the Boys

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