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Run through the skies as you run for your life,

If there’s a bounty on your head you’re as good as the dead

A hunter of bounties, he searches the Galaxies

Stopping at nothing for your head he will bring.

The mandolorians, they’re fearless warriors

Ruthless killers that answer to no one

With jets on his back and blaster in hand

He’s slaying the wookies, it’s a brutal attack!

In to the Depths

Fight to the Death

He’ll never hold back

He’ll send you to hell

But will he hold on

Will he catch Han

Flying Slave one

Those Rebels are done

Boba fett he’s Fucking Rad

He’s Fucking Sick, He’s Boba Fett

Blasted out of the Sarlacc pit

Only to become more sick

He’s Boba Fett

Born as a Clone he was left to roam alone

As his Father was struck dead, he kneeled beside his head

Now I can see there is nothing left for me,

Bounty hunting is my destiny

As darkness descends my hunt now begins

The Galaxy’s best is a title I defend

A deal with Lord Vader these stern words that he said

As he turn his back, He’s no good to me Dead.