We are the Black Braps,
We take no crap,
and when we attack,
you take dirt naps.

We've got brains, we've got brawn.
We've got asians, we've got Sean.

Clutch your triggers, stomp the foes.
Kill you soldiers! kill some moe!

You say you got 'em, but we needham,
hold his arms, while jason bleeds 'em.

while they die, Gio sings.
They lose their souls, and grow wings.
So we take aim, fire and shell.
And send those fuckers straight to hell.