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Hopped down in the mineshaft Turn around Diamonds on my back Take out the sword Kill spider The room getting small make it wider Craft some lanterns Light it up Killing spawners that's what's up Crafting swords on Minecraft Mom yells at me to stop my craft Staying past my bedtime Cause you that I'm a savage I be playing against your auntie Yeah you know that she is garbage Yeah she sucking on my remote Oh my God it is damaged Yeah it wasn't waterproof Yeah it said it on da package I be playing with my homies I be playing with the gang Yeah you know that we the OGs We gon hit you with that slang Got a sword in my hand Yeah I got you like a spider Yeah you spawning again Girl I kill you I'm a fighter I swear man all these gamers I mean they are oppressed We want to play games But instead, we get depressed I mean like society brings us down But together we stand As we bring each other up And we play Minecraft as planned I see spiders and Spawners kill them all with the bow and arrow With the diamond sword and skeleton Walk around collect the marrow I be grinding Kill a mob I don't even know how to stop Kill the spiders Collect the web All of that just to make a bed Killing all these spiders Getting all this web I be crafting wool Then I make a bed Check the chest then I get a saddle Tame my horse then I feed him an apple Swimming through the water Then I find a drowned Next time I see him I'm gonna strike him down Strike him down Yeah we blow up like creepers Huh Creepa
Writer(s): Eli Girard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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