Creepercide | Minecraft Parody of Homicide by Logic ft. Eminem

Parody of Homicide by Logic ft. Eminem. Creepercide!
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Original song: Homicide by Logic ft. Eminem (2019) - Album: Confessions of a dangerous mind - Label: Visionary - Def Jam

Lyrics:
Minecraft, playing like an addict living in my Momma's attic
Who done had it, and he ready for any zombie to buck back
Hold up, catch an arrow , ain't no way in the nether we leavin' any mob alive
rather suicide, bust back
backdraft the illiest, I'll kill a squid
Got diamonds in my hands and its crazy, got nine hundred eighty
I'm building a chicken-chicken-chicken farm baby make babies

I got a golden house
Ain't no creeper taking me out
Every crafter on the youtube scene, yeah, they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
'Cause all your dirt houses they don't impress me
I'm building up massive mega base its a plantation, and I'm getting no donations
And I'm tired of all of this that rules, "thats cool, that not" do this
Can a single one of you yappers even build like this?
I'm forever heatin the game, like netherack with a flame
Nowadays, every single worlds the same, its lame
like the wolf I tamed, I'ma reel 'em in with bones
from the skelly farm deep under my home, I'm gettin them drops
Yeah, yeah, Backdraft, I be gettin them drops
5k every hour automating my crops
When you build like this, you might lose some of it
Well, it don't really matter, I'm gettin them drops
Yeah, I'm gettin them drops
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm gettin them drops
Backdraft, how long you been getting them drops
AFK 12 hours I ain't never gonna stop

Minecraft, playing like an addict living in my Momma's attic
Who done had it, and he ready for any zombie to buck back
Hold up, catch an arrow , ain't no way in the nether we leavin' any mob alive
rather suicide, bust back
backdraft the illiest, I'll kill a squid
Got diamonds in my hands and its crazy, got nine hundred eighty
I'm building a chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken farm baby

I'm up really high, rocket elytra I fly
Hit 'em with that (OHUH, OHUH, OHUH) and they die
diamonds as blue as the sky, mining way down at y 5
I got pickaxes, and hoes, I got blue enchanted clothes
you know we good at minecraft
Any time any day, but if you ain't buildin up the illest of maps
Callin' yourself best builder alive
Then you don't deserve to do that
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
You gon' get whacked, that creepers gonna attack
You gon' make that creeper snap
You gon' make that creeper snap (The Creeper!)

Minecraft, playing like an addict living in my Momma's attic
Who done had it, and he ready for any zombie to buck back
Hold up, catch an arrow , ain't no way in the nether we leavin' any mob alive
rather suicide, bust back
backdraft the illiest, I'll kill a squid
Got diamonds in my hands and its crazy, got nine hundred eighty
I'm building a chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken farm baby

chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken-chicken like crazy
chicken stacks, in mass and you ain't got anything
You're losing all your, chicken-chicken-chicken, lil babies
you're farms too small, build tall don't be lazy
Bow toters with no limit infinity
Unloadin', mobs dropping down in front of me
Their bodies go limp and slump over
Like a crooked build you thought you killed, uh-uh no its over
Hold up, I said dye a wool block now my wool block is red
three red wool blocks, now I build a red bed
But it ain't night so I go build instead
Makin' tss sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin these noobs down
I got wheat for my bread
But when I go (boom) like the creeper done said
my house's (roof) is way over your head (haha)
Creep mode, minecrafters 'bout to get hit with so many snow balls
You think I'm a snow globe
Figured it was about time YouTube to let you know
You getting out-mined, how could I be dethroned?
I cover my toes diamond boots though, all these sheep know how I roll
From the East Coast to the West, I ain't ethos but I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best? I don't gotta say any no mo, though, we in creep mode
Man, stop