ICE BURIAL (PENGUIN CREW VS. GOAT_UNIT re:re)

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[Intro ]
Oh... y'all actually showed up on our ice?
Flipper Dogg... these goats done lost they mind...

[Chorus]
Go...go...go...go...go...goat?
Y’all really brought y’all ass to penguin territory?
Horns up in the snow? That’s the dumbest shit I ever saw
Now you froze, exposed, and it’s a fuckin’ horror story

Go...go...go...go...go...goat
You came to the wrong place, wrong time, wrong zone
We own this ice, this cold, this whole fuckin’ dome
Y’all frozen on arrival  welcome to my home

[Verse 1]
You showed up to the floe talkin’ big like y’all tough
But your hooves slippin’ on ice, can’t even stand up
Rental sleds? We custom built, y’all barely made it here
Now you shiverin’ in the cold with that barnyard fear
Triple sec in the hay? That shit froze in your cup
We pourin’ fresh krill while you stuck lookin’ dumb as fuck
You said birds in suits? At least we dressed for the weather
Y’all lookin’ like frozen meals  straight ready for the slaughter

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
5cent and Baaa-d Goat pulled up thinkin’ they deep
Now both y’all teeth chattering, can’t even speak
King of the hill? You ain’t even king of this block
One gust of Antarctic wind and your whole crew ‘bout to drop
You talked all that summer shit but couldn’t handle the frost
Now you regrettin’ every bar, every post, every cost
Horns through the chest? Try that move in negative 40 degrees
We’ll turn your whole Goat-Unit into frozen memories

[Bridge ]
Yeah... Flipper Dogg...
Y’all was bold enough to step on our ice
Now look at y’all... tremblin’... payin’ the price...
This the wrong territory... wrong everything...

[Verse 3]
You came for the penguins but the cold came for you
Barn boys thought they hard  now the truth comin’ through
Every breath you take is a loss, every step you slip
This the South Pole, Kid  this ain’t no regular trip
Shorty ain’t comin’ back, she laughin’ from the sled
Said y’all looked pathetic with your horns full of ice and dread
This the last song y’all ever get in this beef
Goat-Unit officially buried underneath the deep freeze

[Final Chorus]
Go...go...go...go...go...goat?
Y’all done. Game over. Pack it up slow
We in our territory, watchin’ y’all freeze and fold
Penguins run this shit forever  story told!

[Outro ]
Horns down... permanently.
Welcome to penguin territory...
Now stay here... forever.
Flipper Funk Era...
Baaaa... bye.

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[Intro ] Oh... y'all actually showed up on our ice? Flipper Dogg... these goats done lost they mind... [Chorus] Go...go...go...go...go...goat? Y’all really brought y’all ass to penguin territory? Horns up in the snow? That’s the dumbest shit I ever saw Now you froze, exposed, and it’s a fuckin’ horror story Go...go...go...go...go...goat You came to the wrong place, wrong time, wrong zone We own this ice, this cold, this whole fuckin’ dome Y’all frozen on arrival welcome to my home [Verse 1] You showed up to the floe talkin’ big like y’all tough But your hooves slippin’ on ice, can’t even stand up Rental sleds? We custom built, y’all barely made it here Now you shiverin’ in the cold with that barnyard fear Triple sec in the hay? That shit froze in your cup We pourin’ fresh krill while you stuck lookin’ dumb as fuck You said birds in suits? At least we dressed for the weather Y’all lookin’ like frozen meals straight ready for the slaughter [Chorus] [Verse 2] 5cent and Baaa-d Goat pulled up thinkin’ they deep Now both y’all teeth chattering, can’t even speak King of the hill? You ain’t even king of this block One gust of Antarctic wind and your whole crew ‘bout to drop You talked all that summer shit but couldn’t handle the frost Now you regrettin’ every bar, every post, every cost Horns through the chest? Try that move in negative 40 degrees We’ll turn your whole Goat-Unit into frozen memories [Bridge ] Yeah... Flipper Dogg... Y’all was bold enough to step on our ice Now look at y’all... tremblin’... payin’ the price... This the wrong territory... wrong everything... [Verse 3] You came for the penguins but the cold came for you Barn boys thought they hard now the truth comin’ through Every breath you take is a loss, every step you slip This the South Pole, Kid this ain’t no regular trip Shorty ain’t comin’ back, she laughin’ from the sled Said y’all looked pathetic with your horns full of ice and dread This the last song y’all ever get in this beef Goat-Unit officially buried underneath the deep freeze [Final Chorus] Go...go...go...go...go...goat? Y’all done. Game over. Pack it up slow We in our territory, watchin’ y’all freeze and fold Penguins run this shit forever story told! [Outro ] Horns down... permanently. Welcome to penguin territory... Now stay here... forever. Flipper Funk Era... Baaaa... bye.

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