first verse.....complete...(UPDATE: first four lines to second verse)
alright, here it is, the complete first verse....this is gunna be a long ass song, cuz im not planning on skimping on ANYTHING in this story, it's too good....Brendan Frasier is too good....
let me know what you think though, i changed one or two things in the first part that you guys had already seen, but everything else is unadulterated newness....so enjoy it like you would cookie dough or rainbows, unless....wait no everyone likes rainbows and cookie dough...
It all began in 1290 B.C
Got Anck-su-namun
chillin back wit the priest
she's some mistress of the Pharoah
by the name of Seti
gettin angry wit the Tep
guess he's fed up wit the ass
i get, but heck, let's agree to disagree
A high priest got his needs
gotta get a girl wet, see?
so just back off the track
i aint stoppin my mack
thats the fact that you lacked when i stabbed you with this kryss
in the back,
and damn
it's gettin kinda hot
Anck-su-namun's butt naked and i'm caught in a knot
with the guards, no regard, their spears pierce through
the steal spills my gut, the red wine brimmin
what full champagne cups,
fuck, they put my body in some fuckin casket
my organs, pottery
identity, a waste basket
then they mask it with plagues
upgraded grenades makin tomb raiders afraid, but it's all the same,
the revenge of my heart i'll depart,
impart on the world my pain
watch it all fall apart,
she'll utter those words
you just motherfuckin wait
i'm just waitin around for my resurrection date
Three thousand years later whatsup with these haters?
we're a french foreign legion without a translator?
Gunslingin debaters gettin pissed like Vader
tryin to charge Hamunaptra like their names' Mayor Slayer
well check it, my pistols flash bullets cross the plain
ya brain matter dead and dashed across a wall stained
a face drawn from depths of deaths best manner
of terror and hate
definitely not on my planner
well the sand starts to quake
and the hooligans shake
before you even knew the sand goblins made a take
for the hills,
it all gave me shrills and some time to get chilled
until a caravan dropped off the bad deal
let me know what you think though, i changed one or two things in the first part that you guys had already seen, but everything else is unadulterated newness....so enjoy it like you would cookie dough or rainbows, unless....wait no everyone likes rainbows and cookie dough...
It all began in 1290 B.C
Got Anck-su-namun
chillin back wit the priest
she's some mistress of the Pharoah
by the name of Seti
gettin angry wit the Tep
guess he's fed up wit the ass
i get, but heck, let's agree to disagree
A high priest got his needs
gotta get a girl wet, see?
so just back off the track
i aint stoppin my mack
thats the fact that you lacked when i stabbed you with this kryss
in the back,
and damn
it's gettin kinda hot
Anck-su-namun's butt naked and i'm caught in a knot
with the guards, no regard, their spears pierce through
the steal spills my gut, the red wine brimmin
what full champagne cups,
fuck, they put my body in some fuckin casket
my organs, pottery
identity, a waste basket
then they mask it with plagues
upgraded grenades makin tomb raiders afraid, but it's all the same,
the revenge of my heart i'll depart,
impart on the world my pain
watch it all fall apart,
she'll utter those words
you just motherfuckin wait
i'm just waitin around for my resurrection date
Three thousand years later whatsup with these haters?
we're a french foreign legion without a translator?
Gunslingin debaters gettin pissed like Vader
tryin to charge Hamunaptra like their names' Mayor Slayer
well check it, my pistols flash bullets cross the plain
ya brain matter dead and dashed across a wall stained
a face drawn from depths of deaths best manner
of terror and hate
definitely not on my planner
well the sand starts to quake
and the hooligans shake
before you even knew the sand goblins made a take
for the hills,
it all gave me shrills and some time to get chilled
until a caravan dropped off the bad deal