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Hey Ho!
1.
Let me take over
and amaze those
Couch protatoes
as I slay foes
Who stray close
to my caseload
Of great flows
every moment I make goes
Straight to the summoner showcase
Most played so they know me
As the great bull
You're a scapegoat
Yout opinion's nothing to me
I'm running dominion
Buffing my speed
And some of the summoners
Coming at me
Are just going to be meat
To increase my sum of XP
I'm Brilliant
Killing
A million
Minions
A minute
Until I've diminished
Your Kingdom
You're finished
You're fish fillets
Your tower is under attack
I'm the tianenmen square man
You're vanishing under my tank
My champion's
Dismantling
Your pantheon
And ganking them
He's leaving
Them Bleeding
And needing
Immediate
Treatment
From an ambulance
And when it comes to spells
I'm betting you can't even spell
"Chrysanthemus"
Ref:
I lead the League of Legends
You idiots need protection
My collection increases weekly
'Til I reach perfection
I lead the League of Legends
You idiots need protection
My collection increases weekly
'Til I reach perfection
2.
I fire fireballs
At the Riot store
Champions
I try them all
And level them up
Into higher forms
'Til my enemies look
At the eye of the storm
I'm taking aim
And raining pain
Again
Again, Again
You're slain
To explain
My brain's
A strain
But it's safe to say
I remain insane
I lay in wait
Beneath the shrubberies
And jungle leaves
Coming from the trees
To plunder everything
But your dungarees
My hunger needs feeding
I feast on geeble underlings
And leave them wondering
If it's thunder
Or my tummy rumbling
And now I'm within your perimeter
Administering your distributor
With a Particularly
Vicious
And pitiless
Kick in the knickers
Until it gives in
To testicular sickness
My method's meticulous
This record's ridiculous
I'm a carnivorous
Sinister
Villainous
Killer
You're just a little wuss
Ref:
I lead the League of Legends
You idiots need protection
My collection increases weekly
'Til I reach perfection
I lead the League of Legends
You idiots need protection
My collection increases weekly
'Til I reach perfection
3.
I'm brutal
I lack scruples
So any defense
Is actually futile
I'll never attend
A tribunal
'Til everything ends
And it's my funeral
I've got rooms
Full of runes
It's not just
Hot Tunes
I produce
With lots of vitality
Clarity
Avarice
Malice
Alacrity
It's a laugh to see
You After Me
And my masteries
What's that
You're trying
To cast at me?
I'm cleansing
Anything
Man have attempted
To send in my path
You see?
These legendary
Staffs and blades
Will send a competitor
Back to base
My most regular Wav that's played?
An enemy has been slain.
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