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Boom! goes the cannon, the blood and the shit-spray
How can we keep leading if the people retreating?
Nah
Boom! goes the cannon, forward, no fear
We gon' win this war and run clowns outta here
Boom! the cannon, watch them bodies and guns drop
Now we the leaders, opposition retreats when
Boom! the cannon, push forward, no fear
We gon' the war and run them outta here

1]
it out
That's my right hand man we the bobbsey twins
You got my back, I got your back when the begins
We grew up in the slums, bread together
When worse came to worse, out the weather
faith, knew it couldn't be this bad forever
And once the sun shined, it only get better
Birds of a feather, we goin' the same
[?] came our way
Your kids is my kids,
You ask who the beef with, only where the burner
Never blink a eye, you'll down just to hold the fort down
For be the strong gal, my shoulder's running wild, we wildin'
Courtesy of houses
And though you not here, you lookin' down at me
We took a oath to keep the name
We forever, homie, the ultimate G.O.A.T.S

Boom! goes the cannon, the blood and the shit-spray
How can we keep leading if the keep retreating?
Nah
Boom! goes the cannon, push forward, no
We gon' win this war and run them clowns outta
Boom! goes the cannon, watch bodies and guns drop
Now we the leaders, opposition retreats when
Boom! goes the cannon, forward, no fear
We gon' take the war and run them here

2]
Yeah,
We are at war, no man is
You hide forever
Die on the to rise up and take power
It's 32,000 in New York harbor
We outgunned, outmanned, and
32,000 troops in New York harbor
We outplanned, out our mind forward
We a powder keg about to
Wish we had a man like to lighten the load
the word, get 'em
He want to fight, he got the
Yeah, I was like him when I was younger
Uh
Head of fantasies, dying like a martyr, but look
Dying is easy young man, livin' is
There's gonna be of blood in New York Harbor
Rah!
Gunfire and cannonballs, on, son
of blood in New York Harbor
Rah!
Willin' to die on Revolutionary

Boom! goes the cannon, watch the and the shit-spray
How can we leading if the people keep retreating?
Nah
Boom! the cannon, push forward, no fear
We gon' win war and run them clowns outta here
Boom! goes the cannon, them bodies and guns drop
Now we the real leaders, opposition retreats
Boom! goes the cannon, forward, no fear
We gon' take the war and run outta here