Rugged And Riposte Zombie Collab.
Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 2:49 pm
sorry about the story... this was going to have alot more put into it. but as you know rugged is soon to be or already out of comish... soo enjoy what you're given haha
(Rugged Eros)
Turn right around, sirens sound through out the entire town//
No fire, just arms climbing out from inside the ground//
We wonder what this means, why so many people running and screaming?//
Maybe it's some disease, n why is there blood on the cement?//
Wreaking havoc, don't believe the madness, people grab us, begging for help//
"Jesus, please help us?" "help yourself damnit, I don't believe in heaven or hell!"//
...Just me n' homie Riposte ducking down back alley ways into open fields//
Through sloping hills, roll up on a vandalized gas station, hoping we both don't get killed//
No sign of life, front door bashed out, nothing but trash n' traffic mugs//
Bags n' plastic cups, cherried off with hand prints dragged in blood//
We grab a bunch of snacks, then hear something rumbling from the back//
"Sounds like something bad, NUH UH!, I ain't trying to fuck with that!"//
Back out the door, try to steal the station's tow truck, it's no luck//
We meet a survivor, he says we could go up the road but, it's closed shut//
Tells us people are eating people, "it's just fucking mass hysteria..."//
- I even heard a sick marine say the government is gonna come in and gas the area..."//
- It's a virus, I don't know what's going on, god bless you both, stay smart n' be good"//
He pops left n coasts, we drop west n' scope out a farm in the woods//
The home shines with light but once again no signs of life//
Kick the door in, most important, hit the kitchen, both find a knife//
Search the rooms, find just a couple pistols n' a double barrel shotgun//
We post up for the day, looking for zombies, when Rugged Eros spots one//
It's a fat guy with black eyes, covered in blood, walking incredibly slow//
Even though the shotty's heavy to hold, I use a wood block to steady the scope//
"Ready, annnnd go!" gun blasts, blow his tongue back through his skull//
Damn that's beautiful, stand back view the show, a shooting pro, (blat* blat*) that's our cue to go//
His body drops but his skully jumps, bully Ruggz is an animal, a rugged soldier, a LOOSE CANNON!//
Which is good cuz there's a dozen more pale ass cannibals coming over that wood canyon//
Look at em', disfigured, marching to the silence, pale as the moon//
We lock in, gotta block em out, so we find some hammers n' nails in a room//
Must be an invisible line cuz they're all coming straight for this house//
We board the place up, "ain't no way in" ... "yeah, n' ain't no way out"//
The sun sets, the moon rises, clouds take over as the house becomes surrounded with cries//
So much "death" trying to break in, I highly doubt we'll ever be coming out of it "alive"//
(Riposte)
The last nail’s been hammered in, the place is boarded shut/
There’s a second floor here, move all the rations up/
We’re gonna need some water, so fill the bathtub up/
I’ll knock down the staircase, and we’ll just post up/
It’s been about a month? The house is surrounded/
With my gun I’m well rounded/ I could go and slay a hundred,
It would still be crowded/ we gettin out alive? I doubt it/
A fight to the death with the dead I’m all about it/
This shit is madness, my heart is pounding/ like the hits at the front door/
It won’t hold, when it falls it invites the horde/
The foundation is crumbling, the walls are falling down/
The invasion is coming, I need to hold my ground/
Inside I’m terrified, but I aint showin no fear/
My life is worth the fight, I won’t be dying here/
BOOM! The door falls, the dead are rushin through/
Dispatch a few, catch a view, see the boards comin loose/
Time to make my next move, make my way to the roof/
Runnin through the bedrooms, I’ve planned the best route/
Take a left at the bathroom, rugged be ready to shoot/
There’s so many out there, they’ve piled up to the roof/
Blow a couple of domes, on my way out the home/
We cleared off the roof, yeah this is the safe zone/
Spent about an hour spendin ammo, killed everyone climbin/
Thought we had them beat till I seen the horizon /
A sea of rotting flesh approaching us slowly/
Stumbling and choking mumbling and moaning/
I wanna run but I’m stunned, look at rugged he’s done/
Fuck it let’s have fun, grab the guns, step to the edge of the roof and JUMP/
(Rugged Eros)
Turn right around, sirens sound through out the entire town//
No fire, just arms climbing out from inside the ground//
We wonder what this means, why so many people running and screaming?//
Maybe it's some disease, n why is there blood on the cement?//
Wreaking havoc, don't believe the madness, people grab us, begging for help//
"Jesus, please help us?" "help yourself damnit, I don't believe in heaven or hell!"//
...Just me n' homie Riposte ducking down back alley ways into open fields//
Through sloping hills, roll up on a vandalized gas station, hoping we both don't get killed//
No sign of life, front door bashed out, nothing but trash n' traffic mugs//
Bags n' plastic cups, cherried off with hand prints dragged in blood//
We grab a bunch of snacks, then hear something rumbling from the back//
"Sounds like something bad, NUH UH!, I ain't trying to fuck with that!"//
Back out the door, try to steal the station's tow truck, it's no luck//
We meet a survivor, he says we could go up the road but, it's closed shut//
Tells us people are eating people, "it's just fucking mass hysteria..."//
- I even heard a sick marine say the government is gonna come in and gas the area..."//
- It's a virus, I don't know what's going on, god bless you both, stay smart n' be good"//
He pops left n coasts, we drop west n' scope out a farm in the woods//
The home shines with light but once again no signs of life//
Kick the door in, most important, hit the kitchen, both find a knife//
Search the rooms, find just a couple pistols n' a double barrel shotgun//
We post up for the day, looking for zombies, when Rugged Eros spots one//
It's a fat guy with black eyes, covered in blood, walking incredibly slow//
Even though the shotty's heavy to hold, I use a wood block to steady the scope//
"Ready, annnnd go!" gun blasts, blow his tongue back through his skull//
Damn that's beautiful, stand back view the show, a shooting pro, (blat* blat*) that's our cue to go//
His body drops but his skully jumps, bully Ruggz is an animal, a rugged soldier, a LOOSE CANNON!//
Which is good cuz there's a dozen more pale ass cannibals coming over that wood canyon//
Look at em', disfigured, marching to the silence, pale as the moon//
We lock in, gotta block em out, so we find some hammers n' nails in a room//
Must be an invisible line cuz they're all coming straight for this house//
We board the place up, "ain't no way in" ... "yeah, n' ain't no way out"//
The sun sets, the moon rises, clouds take over as the house becomes surrounded with cries//
So much "death" trying to break in, I highly doubt we'll ever be coming out of it "alive"//
(Riposte)
The last nail’s been hammered in, the place is boarded shut/
There’s a second floor here, move all the rations up/
We’re gonna need some water, so fill the bathtub up/
I’ll knock down the staircase, and we’ll just post up/
It’s been about a month? The house is surrounded/
With my gun I’m well rounded/ I could go and slay a hundred,
It would still be crowded/ we gettin out alive? I doubt it/
A fight to the death with the dead I’m all about it/
This shit is madness, my heart is pounding/ like the hits at the front door/
It won’t hold, when it falls it invites the horde/
The foundation is crumbling, the walls are falling down/
The invasion is coming, I need to hold my ground/
Inside I’m terrified, but I aint showin no fear/
My life is worth the fight, I won’t be dying here/
BOOM! The door falls, the dead are rushin through/
Dispatch a few, catch a view, see the boards comin loose/
Time to make my next move, make my way to the roof/
Runnin through the bedrooms, I’ve planned the best route/
Take a left at the bathroom, rugged be ready to shoot/
There’s so many out there, they’ve piled up to the roof/
Blow a couple of domes, on my way out the home/
We cleared off the roof, yeah this is the safe zone/
Spent about an hour spendin ammo, killed everyone climbin/
Thought we had them beat till I seen the horizon /
A sea of rotting flesh approaching us slowly/
Stumbling and choking mumbling and moaning/
I wanna run but I’m stunned, look at rugged he’s done/
Fuck it let’s have fun, grab the guns, step to the edge of the roof and JUMP/