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Plan 9 Video (MV)




Performed By: HiddenRoad
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Andrew Terwilliger




HiddenRoad - Plan 9 Lyrics
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Danger, danger, all hands on the block now
Sentries take aim, intruders get shot down
Apocalypse now, mentally prepped for decades
Decimate your squad, take your queen like a chess game
Guesstimate the body count, a whole f*ckin' lot
Excuse the French, we like Italy, keeping this shit on lock
Pure dope in the pot, enter veins like a shot
Keep the death rays hot, we melting you bumbaclots
Invaders from the 9th dimension, evil intentions
Unleash the 9th level of sentience in a sentence
Contentious how I move, heavy hemi with a vengeance
Metal steady, never bend it, keep running like an engine
Let the dust settle then it's back onto the saddle
Enemies found up shit's creek without a paddle
Phaser on max for the battle
Make your family weep like taking a baby's rattle
Yeah, hand it over
Be a hero, get flattened like a cat ran over
Go splat, bugs bouncing off the grill of the craft
Going fast through the sky, up and down like a raft
Put the scanners full blast, I smell weakness
Abduction, run experiments, expose you to diseases
Dispose you like a lab rat, suited in a hazmat
Visit from outer space concluded, we head back
Stupid f*cks, removing guts like an autopsy
Small, 5'11 but pack a punch like a sawed shotty
Lotta smoke, we Bob Marley, dead I am, Rob Zombie
Hard body, Don Dada, John Gotti
Knock off your socks like a hot toddy, uppercut
Left, right, double punch, bitch pucker up
Hit 'em up, f*ck 'em up, catch 'em in the parking lot
Pull up, put 'em in the trunk where it's dark and hot
Tough like a gargoyle, demonic features
Increased reverb, jeepers creepers, diseased creature
Knife in the back, deceased Cesar, yes sir
Take out the guesswork, leave this shit to the experts
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Danger, danger, all hands on the block now
Sentries take aim, intruders get shot down
Apocalypse now, mentally prepped for decades
Decimate your squad, take your queen like a chess game
Guesstimate the body count, a whole f*ckin' lot
Excuse the French, we like Italy, keeping this shit on lock
Pure dope in the pot, enter veins like a shot
Keep the death rays hot, we melting you bumbaclots
Invaders from the 9th dimension, evil intentions
Unleash the 9th level of sentience in a sentence
Contentious how I move, heavy hemi with a vengeance
Metal steady, never bend it, keep running like an engine
Let the dust settle then it's back onto the saddle
Enemies found up shit's creek without a paddle
Phaser on max for the battle
Make your family weep like taking a baby's rattle
Yeah, hand it over
Be a hero, get flattened like a cat ran over
Go splat, bugs bouncing off the grill of the craft
Going fast through the sky, up and down like a raft
Put the scanners full blast, I smell weakness
Abduction, run experiments, expose you to diseases
Dispose you like a lab rat, suited in a hazmat
Visit from outer space concluded, we head back
Stupid f*cks, removing guts like an autopsy
Small, 5'11 but pack a punch like a sawed shotty
Lotta smoke, we Bob Marley, dead I am, Rob Zombie
Hard body, Don Dada, John Gotti
Knock off your socks like a hot toddy, uppercut
Left, right, double punch, bitch pucker up
Hit 'em up, f*ck 'em up, catch 'em in the parking lot
Pull up, put 'em in the trunk where it's dark and hot
Tough like a gargoyle, demonic features
Increased reverb, jeepers creepers, diseased creature
Knife in the back, deceased Cesar, yes sir
Take out the guesswork, leave this shit to the experts
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Writer: Andrew Terwilliger
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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