BRUCE WAYNE (New Slaves Parody)

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  • Опубліковано 17 сер 2014
  • Parody of Kanye West's New Slaves.
    emulating how he only shown the Music Video projected on sides of buildings.
    Lyrics:
    [Verse 1:]
    My mom and dad died when I’s a kid,
    Left alone to be raised by, Al-fa-red
    Losing folks you thought I wouldn’t be able to help
    But I beat the league of shadows all by damn myself.
    You see there’s broke psycho criminals
    That's who shot my family after the show
    And there's rich mobster criminals
    That’s Carmine “The Roman” Falcone
    What he want some money, jewels or just to kill a Wayne?
    All these thugs and crooked cops of all things
    Used to only be thugs now everybody's being paid
    Detective Gordon sits and asks me my name
    Bruce Wayne
    [Hook:]
    You see there’s psychopaths and theres mobsters
    But I'd rather be rich than a foster
    You see there’s mobsters and theres psychopaths
    And Impostors but [I’m not wearing hockey pads]
    [Verse 2:]
    I drive Lamborghini’s
    I wear a mask in the streets
    I know that I’m Bruce Wayne
    I can be killed by these thieves
    I can be killed by these thieves
    I can be killed by these thieves
    I know that I’m Bruce Wayne
    I can be killed by these thieves
    They plotting to kill me
    Want me to be deceased
    I own my own corporation
    Make things for the military
    I know that I’m Bruce Wayne
    I know that I’m Bruce Wayne
    I'm ‘bout to ride in my Tumbler
    So get the hell out my way
    Joker crashed my party
    Said he’s looking for Harvey
    Talking bout, why so seri-
    Us bein’ told to “Look At Me!”
    Throw on some pads for hockey
    Pre-tend, to be me
    You’re not the real Bruce Wayne
    Y'all posers can't be like me
    Y'all posers can’t fight like Way
    Y'all posers can't fight like Way
    I live nice out in the country
    Got me a secret BatCave
    So go and tell the reporters
    Must have a mental disorder
    I’ll run the yellow light cause lambos
    make good shock ab-sorb-ers
    Harvey Dents thee DA
    Teamed up with the Mr. J
    They tryna blow everything up
    They tryna kill Bruce Wayne
    See that’s that Blackgate prison
    Get released by Bane
    They probably all up in Gotham
    Mugging everybody well-made
    They destroyed my Gotham house
    And killed my Gotham spouse
    A fire in Gotham, douse
    So I leave Gotham, oust
    Y'all 'bout to blow the hell up
    I'm 'bout to save this town
    I'm 'bout to air eject out
    Now who the fuck gone save you now?
    I can’t really fly, not this time my friend
    So long, so long, so long
    Think I won’t survive
    But I'm not dying
    Cause I can't lose
    I can't lose
    Cause I am Bruce
    Doesn’t mean I’ll lose to an Al-Ghul
    fall to get back up, get back up again
    (Get back up again
    get up)

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