The MCC Diss Track lyrics

by

Quackity


[Chorus]
Buckle up, it's a time, yeah, your fame is on the line
They are dealing with a lot of pressure all the f*cking time
Spam your hearts, spam your hate, call them losers, call them greats
Make a stupid thread discussing why your team's the best to date
Buckle up, it's a time, yeah, your fame is on the line
They're dealing with a lot of pressure all the f*cking time
Spam your hearts, spam your hates, call them losers, call thеm greats
Make a stupid thread discussing why your tеam's the best to date

[Verse 1]
Red Rabbits, Yellow Yaks, Cyan Creepers, that's a fact
Is it Llamas? Is it Bats? What's their current MC stats?
Green Guardians, Axolotls, holy sh*t, just pass the bottle
There's a lot of people in here but they're probably just D-tier
Purple Pandas and the Parrots, they will all just get embarrassed
I left Ocelots in last, 'cause I don't know what rhymes with that
There are ten teams, forty people, and we're gonna have some fun
Oh my God, all Twitter's fighting because they've never seen the sun before

[Interlude]
"Now in the spirit of what every MCC is, I'm not gonna end this song without sh*t talking every single team member, and every other team that isn't mine. Just kidding, I mention mine too, but I'm gonna skip some people 'cause I don't know everyone in this competition."

[Verse 2]
Dream has clients, Sapnap's sighing, Michael's busy running ads
I am dogsh*t, I have never even played MC like that
Punz fell off, Sparklez cursed, Jack is really f*cking bald
Seapeekay, stick to your bedwars; guys, just end the Discord call
TommyInnit will not win it, Ph1LzA's back is cracking hard
Connor, stick to BTTV; Fundy's playing from his yard
Scott's played all the games already, Wisp, but he's not really good
5up went, ripped off a soda; AntFrost, just Alt+F4, dude
Wilbur's using fast food WiFi as his internet connection
Ranboo's busy farming subs, Tubbo's team won't take the dub
TapL, ring the bell, CaptainPuffy thinks she'll win
I give Niki "A" for effort but the chance she'll win is thin
[Chorus]
Buckle up, it's a time, yeah, your fame is on the line
They are dealing with a lot of pressure all the f*cking time
Spam your hearts, spam your hate, call them losers, call them greats
Make a stupid thread discussing why your team is the best- wait
Buckle up, it's a time, yeah, your fame is on the line
They are dealing with a lot of pressure all the f*cking time
Spam your hearts, spam your hates, call them losers, call them greats
Make a stupid thread discussing why your team is the best- wait

[Post-Chorus]
This is show, hope you know that we're playing a block game
If you're mad at a performance, no one cares about your claims
We're just havin' fun, we're just havin' fun
We're just havin' fun, we're just havin' fun
Just kidding, my team is gonna sh*t on everyone else

[Outro]
"My team is gonna win, this is winner's POV and there's nothing you can do about it. Nothing you could ever f*cking do about it, my team is going to crush it."
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