For the Rap at 6:55 Y.V.: It's the Dead body lootin', mutant shootin' Venus youthin', Rootin' tootin', Luger totin' Ruger loadin', Bullet throwin', way too long grenade holdin', Triangle, I might mangle your weapon to rap, Flash color coded clips and an RPG hat, Baby baby blue ammo, turn red when it clap, Shoot your face in the fat, give your cadaver a slap, Where the level boss at? I wanna click-click-clack k'pow, click-click-click-clack that. Y.V. I see him, shoot him, skin him, wear him, mount him on the wall, If completely armor plated, I'ma shoot it in the Baaaalllin', like a black hole, a vulture flock, You violently challenge, your thangs don't cock, Your things get shot, your party stop, When I roll up Teen Wolfin' on the ambulance top, This ain't no game, ain't never been no show, And I'll gladly gun down the oldest lady you know. Chorus (Repeats 2x) Y.V.: I don't need no friends, I don't need no phone, Just a bag of severed head and my Nuclear Throne Y.C(Yung Cus) Me no believe in trends, me no believe in genome, All me be believe in is the Nuclear Throne, Y.V.: I don't need no bread, I don't need no home, Just everybody dead and my Nuclear Throne Y.C: Me kill you out of nowhere, me kill you all alone, Me kill you in the face for my Nuclear Throne Y.C: Trouble don't wanna, you me gon' gun down your mama, We be for fun kill a llama, do-donkey zebra piranha, Me ride giraffe up on toppa and Im gonna chahana matata, Who want a piece of the guy who got da horse meat off de schwarma? I'm gonna shoot you in the morning, get your blood on my eggs, Shoot you in the hand, head, face, chest, neck, legs, At Chrismahannukwanzaka got him hung on a tree, Jump out me be gunnin' down your fat family, Wanna spell a good time to me, it's M-U-R-D, E-R-N-O-N-S-T-O-P, you don't wanna be-hee hee hee, Your booty a shooty, better than good nudie movie, To me a I get that kooky, hot like the Huxtable Roody. Chours (Repeats 2x) Y.V.: I don't need no friends, I don't need no phone, Just a bag of severed head and my Nuclear Throne Y.C: Me no believe in trends, me no believe in genome, All me be believe in is the Nuclear Throne Y.V.: I don't need no bread, I don't need no home, Just everybody dead and my Nuclear Throne Y.C: Me kill you out of nowhere, me kill you all alone, Me kill you in the face for my Nuclear Throne. -- I hope I got that all right!
TheDoubleBJJ He is none other than the man nun who run with the god of the gunz. Thought to be the player in gun godz, The game where Y.V originates from. Look up the ost, You'll hear his dope rhymes.
It's a fun, challenging, punishing rouge like. Pretty good design overall with weapons, sounds, soundtrack, difficulty, progression, etc. Very easy to pick up and fun to master. Satisfying and one of my favorite games of all time
@@ledraps22 Yeah i see people really like this, ngl i'm very tempted to buy this, i think i remember touching it like 2 years ago or something for a brief time but honestly i wasnt really "clinging" into it back then i think...the ost is nice...i think it's time to get the game and destroy some peeps :D
one time I got like the first 5 or so notes accidentally while killing an enemy, and swapping to another gun that I had less ammo for, and opening a chest
dead body lootin' mutant shootin' venus youthin', Rootin' tootin', Luger totin' Ruger loadin', Bullet throwin', way too long grenade holdin', Triangle, I might mangle your weapon to rap, Flash color coded clips and an RPG hat, Baby baby blue ammo, turn red when it clap, Shoot your face in the fat, give your cadaver a slap, Where the level boss at? I wanna click-click-clack k'pow, click-click-click-clack that.
***** Okay, makes sense that I've never seen it then since I'm not good enough to get Ultras. Also I want to take your life *reaches into bag of soul hearts*
big juicy and slightly rotten slabs of meat, grilled to perfection on Obama's sizzling abs Yung doesn't mean he's young, he's actually super old being a god and all. Its just a name. ;)
