*female newsreporter
"Also the, hearing from the defense department that they some fifty Tomahawk cruise 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 those monkeys! Draft me! I'm too dedicated to Justice prevail (Justice must prevail!)
Yo, I wanna get drafted, I see somebody get they ass kicked with standard military Fuck brass knuckles, I'll punch you with fists Totally flowin with my in my moment of madness wake up the whole barracks, murder you on your matress And at you like, "What's the matter?" You better go back to bed, before I have to act up You might be the one to get ripped you jacker! You not tell the captain I might accidentally shoot you the mack 10 at target practice Runnin through the obstacle course, up and Over the logs, five more, damn you strong Come on, I wanna be agile and Break ya like popsicle sticks, put you in a hospital Stand top of you, put a pillow over your nostrils and feel so sorrowful It make me feel powerful, it's just a parable It's just a rhyme none of this is tangible So ask me about it, I won't get angry at you And before I get angry, I just answer you You better go get in shape or some weights nigga 'cause time I see you I'ma be a ape nigga Lemme find out you still callin out my I'll crash into your with a plane nigga
2x]
Fuckin with my freedom, leave a bleedin Leave 'em in like a infant when he teethin It's huntin season, and ya loved grievin 'cause I back up (no sir) I never back down Ask Brown (Ha!) From the bell to the round Face down, in the dirt, hit 'em where it hurt 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 weapon right 'cause I was trained in the You don't want no trouble, whole reduced to rubble And we gon' it happen, quick, fast, and on the double me!
So best go get y'all shuffles! (Draft me) The situation's gettin So who better butt me, and put to sleep the Draft me, pass me, the Give me a buzz cut, ask me if I a fuck I'm comin out blastin, four-fashion close castin, for weapons of mass-distraction Outlastin, all the in my company Fightin for my family, and the cats that up with me My of Brothers, rarely just smother the enemy Razor blades cut ya face and a scar so you remember me Lurkin, to leave y'all with bloody red Screamin "Jihad!" while y'all pray to a god We ready for, all out war, it's to settle the score Grab a .44 and dump nigga's door Draft me, you ain't even ask me, I'm ready With the Rambo machete, using that's deadly me, I swear to God, we ready for the Taliban Drop the bomb, and huddle with some laws, come on!
2x]
(as Stan)] Truthfully, I wouldn't wanna go to war if they me I'd rather hashies and talk about headies and Lassie I was just sayin to Canibus week I heard a record called 0 that was mad deep When I'm overseas I can't eat, the food is Bis has a seafood fancy, I'm to crabby G'head draft me, all in my new family I'll have a time wavin gats at the ??? If I get hit, one of the carry me So draft me, g'head draft me
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*George W. talking*
"The only way to peace is to pursue those that threaten it We did not ask for this mission, but we will it..."