rap (исполнитель: L4D-2)
Nick, thats my name The game that I play Is trickin out my opponents In the poker domain And even when the chips are low Ill whip out a good hand Ill straight royal flush zombies Right outta this land Watch me kill zombies Defend my friends from jockeys Bullet straight to the face Now he wont feel so hoppy These things dont got me Im really strong and I just go on droppin bombs Like a [bad word] conman People call me Ellis And dont wear it out And if a zombie got an attitude Ill scare it out, fool local from Savannah mechanic who can handle Any kind of pandemic Blow it out like a candle Im a real man, And I endure what I can Now watch a charger pick me up And now Im like GOD [bad word] But Ima get back up [bad word] zombies wishes I follow my [bad word] Kill all sons a [bad word] Im known as Rochelle reporter on local news This viral outbreak it seemed Could make my [bad word] [bad word] But gettin caught in the hot spot Where zombies were wrought Its not time to die, Its time that zombies get shot I can sneak around quiet Zombies better not try it The spitter can be bitter But Im not on her diet I wont die, and Ill be there When my team is fallin See Im rockin this apocalypse This [bad word] is ballin Coach is what Im known as, Zombies call me sir Physical Education Is what I prefer See Im an ex-linebacker So my legs can carry me Ive gained a couple more pounds But I got muscle memory I get close and personal, This a fun night Unloadin shotgun shells And lettin the blood fly The butt of my gun is what I give the zombies to choke on And with the chainsaw, Ill give the smoker something to smoke on Hang tight like a team In this bad dream If we dont stick together Well be zombie whipped cream We may be different But we fight like one The undead [bad word] To our guns but well shoot em done They go from one Hundred to none Because killin off zombies Is so much freakin fun Im on top of the game Im stainin em red I know this time We wont be left 4 dead"