We are the Black Braps,
We take no crap,
and when we attack,
you take dirt naps.

We've got brains, we've got brawn.
We've got asians, we've got Sean.

Clutch your triggers, stomp the foes.
Kill you soldiers! kill some moe!

You say you got 'em, but we needham,
hold his arms, while jason bleeds 'em.

while they die, Gio sings.
They lose their souls, and grow wings.
So we take aim, fire and shell.
And send those fuckers straight to hell.

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Braps Battle March

We are the Braps,
This is our creed.
We'll make you crap,
and you're vaginas bleed.

Braps assemble! Braps attack!
Scott has a spinless back. Scott sucks dick his moms on crack he fills his mouth with his own nut sack.

We'll kill you with shells, we'll kill you with 'pods,
We'll kill you with knifes, cause we're the ace squad!
All the score tells us its how much you blow.
Cause we're always on top, with Dump Storm's ammo!

Ricks kid is the blackest of the bunch,
He'll ram his black jet into you with a big crunch,
Then he'll pull out and spray on you're face,
You won't see him cumming 'til he's capping your base!

Then there is Thirsty duck,
He doesn't give a fuck.
If you see him on the the field,
you're shit out of luck.

Feral wolf is a king of psychological warfare,
he'll lull you with his magical sprite voice right into his crosshair.
Think you can tune out? I dare you to try it,
and oh yeah, he's the Black Braps NUMBA ONE PILOT!

Next up is New Hampsters, very own Jester.
He'll shit in your mouth and let it rot and fester.
No he's not fed, he just has mad specs,
You'd better bend over for the only B-Wrecks.

8 years in prison for fucking,
the cheerleader girl with the pom poms.
He's known in the pen,
as the child toucher Johntron

We are the Braps,
This is our creed.
We'll make you crap,
and you're vaginas bleed.