Zombie Killa
Written by ZeaLouS1, composed by Skotch Tape
“When there is no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the earth.” -Dawn of the Dead
Zombie KILLA! (x8)
I’ve been waitin’ and forever it seems,
Every day I can see the living dead in my dreams,
I called up my pop and the family’s fine,
Safe in the base and their waitin’ for a sign
All my boys ready, loaded up in the jeep,
Steel on the side and we’re rollin’ ten deep,
I packed twin .9’s and a double barrel shottie,
A samurai sword and a fire breathing rottie,
We’re saving lives that have gone unaffected,
And if you’re infected, you’ll get dissected,
Resurrected, they’re all gonna burn,
Protect me and mine is my number one concern
The undead will receive no pity,
BOSSFIGHT Crew’s taking back Tri-City,
Grab a .45 and you’re grave yard filla,
I am the fear in the night like Thrilla, I’m a
Zombie KILLA! (x8)
Now we got ‘em on the run, we ain’t close to done,
We’ll be head shottin’ zombies ’till kingdom come,
I swore to my life and to those held close,
I’m the Boogie Man to the undead host
My crew and I’s mean, we’re the graveyard machine,
Zombies at your neighborhood and we’re makin’ it clean,
Immune to screams and the cries of the dead,
Samurai sword slash takin’ off their head
Poppin’ hot lead and I can’t help but laugh,
My dreams come true sittin’ in a blood bath,
Vista, Carlsbad, Oceanside’s last,
Tri-City’s finest, kill ‘em all fast
Burnin’ all the bodies, we’re havin’ some fun,
Lay ‘em all out ’till they spell ZeaLouS1,
Grab a .45 and your graveyard filla,
I am the fear in the night like Thrilla, I’m a
Zombie KILLA (x8)
Cornered on the block and my ammos on low,
My medipak’s gone and my crews on the go,
I got a man down and my blades on the ground,
Now I’m all alone and they’re huddling around
I take a deep breath and I say a little prayer,
Ball up my fist and exhale the air,
Summon up the rage ’till the time is right,
Then I scream the war cry “HERE COMES THE BOSSFIIIGHT!”
Swingin’ like a mad man takin’ on a nation,
Every time I swing is a full decapitation,
Bullets start to fly and the jeep swings by,
My homie jumps in ’cause I wouldn’t let him die
Now we drive by throwin’ Molotov cocktails,
Blowin’ out their brains and fire, it never fails,
Grab a .45 and your graveyard filla,
I am the fear in the night like Thrilla, I’m a
Zombie KILLA (x16)
“You’re all going to die down here.” -Resident Evil
