Текст песни Stomp Out Their Hope - JT Music
I'm
a
dark
lord
who's
got
no
competition
I'm
not
what
you'd
call
a
politician
Cuz
I
didn't
run
for
my
position
I
took
it
with
the
force
- it's
strong
with
this
one
So
don't
be
shocked
when
you're
my
next
victim
Any
rebels
left?
I'll
order
66
'em
Like
moisture
farmers
with
good
income
You'll
no
longer
be
in
existence
Your
hatred
is
only
gonna
make
you
stronger
Want
a
plot
twist?
I
am
your
father
Now
do
my
bidding,
bantha
fodder
All
I
wanna
hear
from
you
is
roger
roger
Listen
if
your
name
is
Luke,
can
I
ask
for
a
hand?
Tell
me
where
is
the
rest
of
your
pitiful
little
band?
Cut
me
in
half,
I'll
come
back
from
the
dead
Then
at
long
last
the
sith
will
have
their
revenge
There's
a
war
in
the
stars
tonight
And
the
dark
side
has
come
to
shut
off
the
light
Wanna
make
a
deal?
Strike
the
bargain
right
Otherwise,
sweet
dreams
in
that
carbonite
Uh
oh,
Solo's
triggered!
Sorry
'Han
Careful
where
you
put
your
next
target
on
Don't
make
me
drop
a
grand
moff
tarkin
bomb
With
my
fire
rhymes
- watch
out
Alderaan
We'll
send
them
running
If
they
got
nothing
to
fight
for
Stomp
out
their
hope
The
dark
side
is
coming
We'll
give
you
something
to
die
for
Stomp
out
their
hope
Buckle
up,
hit
the
jets
hard
That's
not
a
suggestion
- it's
a
threat,
'Darth
Even
if
I
give
you
a
parsec
head
start
You'll
get
as
far
as
the
second
Death
Star
This
ain't
a
pod
race,
but
you
wanna
bet?
The
dice
might
be
rigged,
have
you
rolled
'em
yet?
Mess
with
the
rebels
and
you're
in
overhead
I'll
be
the
Sarlaac
to
your
Boba
Fett
I'm
like
Yoda
- with
oversized
robes
and
yet
I
took
down
an
empire
- never
broke
a
sweat
I'll
destroy
your
war
machines
and
battledroids
I'm
the
reason
Palpatine
has
hemorrhoids
Yeah
I'm
a
little
short
for
a
stormtrooper
I
only
stand
out
cuz
I'm
not
a
poor
shooter
Checkmate,
Vader
you
can
say
goodnight
now
Kenobi
status
- got
the
high
ground
You're
scheming
like
a
hologram
Cuz
I'm
seeing
right
through
all
your
plans
Meanwhile,
I'll
raise
the
bar
like
a
Skywalker
Cuz
I
hate
losing
more
than
Chewbacca
From
Kashyyyk
to
Tattooine
Kamino's
seas,
'Endor's
forests,
Jakku's
heat
I
bring
swag
like
a
fashionable
Naboo
queen
Trapped
between
red
and
green
blaster
beams
It's
a
tragedy
- that
I
had
to
trash
your
fleet
Cuz
now
we
have
to
clean
up
that
debris
This
galaxy
ain't
safe
for
traitors
Now
let's
see
the
color
of
your
lightsaber
We're
fed
up
with
running
If
we
got
something
to
fight
for
We
still
got
hope
We
know
that
you're
coming
But
we've
got
something
to
die
for
We
still
got
hope
(We
still
got
hope)
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