*female talking*
"Also the, hearing the defense department that they launched some fifty Tomahawk missiles Not only from ahh US ships but also from in the area"
2x] Draft me! I wanna fight for my Jump in a humvee and murder monkeys! me! I'm too dedicated to fail Justice must prevail (Justice prevail!)
Yo, I get drafted, I wanna see somebody get they ass kicked with standard tactics Fuck brass knuckles, punch you with brass fists Totally flowin with my emotions in my moment of wake up the whole barracks, murder you on your matress And at you like, "What's the matter?" You better go back to your bed, I have to act up You be the next one to get ripped you jacker! You not tell the captain I might accidentally shoot you with the mack 10 at target Runnin through the obstacle course, up and Over the logs, five more, damn soldier you Come on, I be agile and docile ya legs like popsicle sticks, put you in a hospital Stand top of you, put a pillow over your nostrils and just feel so It make me feel powerful, it's just a parable It's a rhyme really none of this is tangible So don't ask me about it, I get angry at you And before I get angry, I just won't you You go get in shape or lift some weights nigga next time I see you I'ma be a ape nigga Lemme find out you still out my name I'll crash into your tourbus with a nigga
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Fuckin my freedom, leave a muh'fucker bleedin Leave 'em in pain like a infant he teethin It's huntin season, and ya loved ones I never back up (no sir) I never back down Ask Brown (Ha!) From the bell to the last Face down, dick in the dirt, hit 'em where it Make the enemy my lil' bitch in a 'cause when it it poured, this ain't a game it's war One goal, one aim son, same as Alotta pain to endure, terrain to And I'ma hold my right 'cause I was trained in the Corp You want no trouble, whole city reduced to rubble And we gon' it happen, quick, fast, and on the double me!
So y'all best go get shuffles! (Draft me) The gettin ugly So who butt me, and put to sleep the enemy me, pass me, the M-16 Give me a buzz cut, ask me if I a fuck I'm out blastin, military four-fashion close castin, for weapons of mass-distraction Outlastin, all the in my company for my family, and the cats that grew up with me My Band of Brothers, just smother the enemy Razor blades cut ya and leave a scar so you remember me Lurkin, to leave y'all bloody red turbans Screamin "Jihad!" y'all pray to a false god We for, all out war, it's time to settle the score Grab a .44 and dump into nigga's Draft me, you even gotta ask me, I'm ready With the Rambo machete, tactics that's deadly Draft me, I swear to God, we ready for the Drop the bomb, and huddle some nuclear laws, come on!
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(as Stan)] Truthfully, I wanna go to war if they asked me I'd puff hashies and talk about headies and Lassie I was just sayin to Canibus last I heard a record called Channel 0 that was mad When I'm overseas I eat, the food is nasty Bis has a seafood fancy, I'm to crabby draft me, your all in my new family I'll have a time wavin gats at the ??? If I get hit, one of the carry me So g'head me, g'head draft me
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*George W. Bush
"The only way to pursue peace is to those that threaten it We did not ask for this mission, but we fulfill it..."