Rocket Life Redux

[Intro] Yeah... You know what the R stands for. Not respect. Not righteousness. Rocket, bitch. Giovanni raised kings in the shadows. This ain't League-approved. This ain't badge-case music. This is war talk from the underground. King Koff. --- [Verse 1] Stepping out the hideout, black gloves, no prints, Mask sitting low, got the whole block tense. Poké Ball on my belt, but I hunt bigger things, You chase Gym Badges, I chase shipments and rings. You hatch Togepi, I hijack Lapras, Move through your route like a ghost on Atlas. Snatch your Eevee broad day, call that evolution, Team Rocket syndicate, organized pollution. Gyarados riding shotgun, red eyes bright, One wrong move turn your daylight night. You throw Ultra Balls hoping luck gets involved, I throw one signal, watch your whole team dissolve. Rhyhorn stampede through your clean little plans, Electrode energy, no trace, no hands. No revives, no mercy, no cute exhibition, Whole squad dropped — call that Mission Division. --- [Chorus] This Rocket life ain't no cartoon plot, We move in the dark and make the whole world stop. Giovanni the don, Persian at his side, When the boss speaks, even legends step aside. We taking your mons, taking control, From Kanto to Paldea, we taxing the globe. Step back, trainer, don't test that wrath, This is Rocket territory — we control the path. --- [Verse 2] Dark mind, Sharpedo heart, Honchkrow chain swinging when I step through the dark. Catch me in the alley where the Drowzee dream, Seeing every weakness in your whole damn team. Steal your Pikachu, flip it before sundown, Dugtrio movement, we don't come above ground. Ain't no Master Ball catching this drama, TM Sludge Bomb — I spit Muk trauma. Houndoom pull up with the low growl warning, By the time you react, it's already morning. You thought you were brave, thought your squad was tight, Now your Pokédex quiet and your bag looking light. Your mom back in Pallet saying, "He was a good boy," Should've never flexed around a Rocket with poise. I don't bark loud, I let the work speak clear, The city goes quiet when King Koff near. --- [Chorus] This Rocket life ain't no cartoon plot, We move in the dark and make the whole world stop. Giovanni the don, Persian at his side, When the boss speaks, even legends step aside. We taking your mons, taking control, From Kanto to Paldea, we taxing the globe. Step back, trainer, don't test that wrath, This is Rocket territory — we control the path. --- [Bridge – Slow + Menacing] This ain't Professor talk. This the language of force. No badges. No dreams. Just pressure and course. We don't ask twice. We don't knock first. You either wear the R... Or you learn what it’s worth. --- [Verse 3] While you praise Arceus, I'm talking to Mewtwo, Clone looked down like, "Who the fuck are you?" I said, "The one they send when the plan goes cold, The one who turns myth into profit and gold." Your Pidgey weak, my Scizor cut clean, Night Slash drip through your whole little dream. Elite Four smiling like PR for the system, I got Silph Co shaking like the walls might miss them. Weezing in the hallway, haze cloud thick, Abra-fast vanish when the job gets slick. No cape, no halo, no hero speech, Just a Rocket grin where your luck can't reach. Tell the League we coming, all black, no choir, Every route we touch catching underground fire. When Giovanni speaks, rivals sit still, And King Koff moves in for the kill. --- [Final Chorus] This Rocket life ain't no cartoon plot, We move in the dark and make the whole world stop. Giovanni the don, Persian at his side, When the boss speaks, even legends step aside. We taking your mons, taking control, From Kanto to Paldea, we taxing the globe. Step back, trainer, don't test that wrath, This is Rocket territory — we control the path. --- [Outro – Spoken] Team Rocket don't fall. We disappear. We regroup. We return. By the time you hear the warning... The job's already done. Rocket for life. R's up.