*female talking*
"Also the, hearing from the department that they launched fifty Tomahawk cruise missiles Not only from ahh US ships but from British in the area"
2x] Draft me! I wanna fight for my Jump in a and murder those monkeys! Draft me! I'm too dedicated to Justice prevail (Justice must prevail!)
Yo, I wanna get drafted, I wanna see somebody get ass kicked standard military tactics Fuck brass knuckles, I'll punch you brass fists Totally flowin with my in my moment of madness I'll wake up the whole barracks, murder you on 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 better not the captain I might accidentally shoot you the mack 10 at target practice through the obstacle course, up and across Over the logs, five more, damn soldier you Come on, I wanna be and docile Break ya legs like popsicle sticks, put you in a Stand over top of you, put a pillow over nostrils and feel so sorrowful It doesn't make me powerful, it's just a parable It's just a 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 answer you You better go get in or lift some weights nigga 'cause next I see you I'ma be a ape nigga find out you still callin out my name I'll crash your tourbus with a plane nigga
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Fuckin with my freedom, a muh'fucker bleedin 'em in pain like a infant when he teethin It's huntin season, and ya ones 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' in a skirt 'cause when it rained it poured, ain't a game it's war One goal, one aim son, same as Alotta pain to endure, to explore And I'ma my weapon right 'cause I was trained in the Corp You don't want no trouble, city reduced to rubble And we make it happen, quick, fast, and on the double me!
So y'all best go get shuffles! (Draft me) The situation's gettin So who butt me, and put to sleep the enemy Draft me, pass me, the me a buzz cut, ask me if I give a fuck I'm comin out blastin, military Twelve castin, for weapons of mass-distraction Outlastin, all the in my company Fightin for my family, and the cats grew up with me My Band of Brothers, rarely smother the enemy Razor blades cut ya face and leave a so you remember me Lurkin, to y'all with bloody red turbans Screamin "Jihad!" y'all pray to a false god We ready for, all out war, it's to settle the score a .44 and dump into nigga's door Draft me, you ain't even ask me, I'm ready With the Rambo machete, tactics that's deadly Draft me, I swear to God, we ready for the the bomb, and huddle with some nuclear laws, come on!
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(as Stan)] Truthfully, I wouldn't wanna go to war if they me I'd rather puff and talk about headies and Lassie I was just to Canibus last week I heard a record called Channel 0 was mad deep I'm overseas I can't eat, the food is nasty Bis has a seafood fancy, I'm allergic to G'head draft me, your all in my new I'll a good time wavin gats at the ??? If I get hit, one of the team'll me So g'head draft me, draft me
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*George W. Bush
"The only way to pursue peace is to pursue those threaten it We did not ask for this mission, but we fulfill it..."