Lyrics Beastmode Warriors – Plastic Soldiers

Plastic Soldiers Lyrics – Beastmode Warriors

Singer: Beastmode Warriors
Title: Plastic Soldiers

Vroom vroom, g.i. joe take down
Damn, damn
m#th*rf#ck*r! yo
Horrific battle

Aye, yo i bend these m#th*rf#ck*rs like blast beats
Rap athlete putting landmines in your track meets (bang!)
Don’t say i ain’t doing my thing, i got a couple meathooks so my homies can hang (hang)
Hey! and have room for y’all

I got your girl on a leash down on all fours
And i’ll be staring at this blade like mi amor
But when i close my eyes i hear cannibal corpse
Turn your favorite rapper to cadavers, i just made ’em famous

But i’m the zodiac and i remain nameless
Burning churches out in norway, you can have it your way
Usе a foreign album cover like burzum did 〈azkay?〉
You f#cking bozos ain’t catching what i’m saying

This is vеnom, evil, in league with satan
My skills will tower over your wrath
And then melt you plastic soldiers with a magnifying glass (what!)
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Y’all young guns trying to be the new thing

No hustle, no grind, no claim to fame
Y’all flashing that rent money, ig
No surprise when you get robbed off beat (all bad)
I’m just spitting true, really dawg, no hater

Like fat b#tches fronting in they waist trainer
No shortcuts, it’s about the grind
No overnight sh#t, no quick ride
If you underground homie, got a long way

Gotta push overtime, gotta make your wave
Staying humble, let your old work do the talk
It’s a passion over p#ss#, make this sh#t pop
You too fake-ass b#tches, y’all kim k

Synthol in your balls, no real game
Real soldiers hit the field and we in the trench
You a third string card sitting on the bench
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Sell your lawn, guerrilla force like viet kong

Going against the grain with my chest that i beat up on
Napalm is slowly building in my right palm
Paint the target then execute once that mic’s on
Stay gone, just equipping a deadly storm

I bet you air strikes rain when you hear the horns
So let me let you all know what the deal is
Since we already all know what your numbers is
We know you paid for your likes and you paid for your views

Still nobody knows you when you show up to these venues
Now, that’s real sh#t facts
Ain’t nobody jocking your style so kick back
Now it’s out with the fake and in with the real

Take it how you want it regardless of how you feel
I kick that sixteen bars of pure torture
Plastic soldier now that i’ve told ya
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Green and young and just be gunning

We’ll burn your soldiers right down
Thinking past it, needing a casket
When we burn your soldiers right down
Horrific battle
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