*female talking*
"Also the, hearing from the defense department that they some fifty cruise missiles Not from ahh US ships but also from British in the area"
2x] Draft me! I wanna fight for my in a humvee 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 you with brass fists Totally flowin with my emotions in my moment of I'll up the whole barracks, murder you on your matress And at you like, "What's the matter?" You go back to your bed, before I have to act up You might be the next one to get you jacker! You better not tell the I might accidentally shoot you with the mack 10 at practice Runnin through the course, up and across Over the logs, five more, damn you strong on, I wanna be agile and docile Break ya legs like popsicle sticks, put you in a Stand top of you, put a pillow over your nostrils and just feel so It doesn't make me feel powerful, it's a parable It's just a rhyme really none of is tangible So don't ask me about it, I won't get 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 tourbus with a plane
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Fuckin with my freedom, leave a bleedin Leave 'em in pain a infant when he teethin It's huntin season, and ya loved ones 'cause I never back up (no sir) I back down Ask Brown (Ha!) the bell to the last round down, dick in the dirt, hit 'em where it hurt Make the enemy my bitch in a skirt 'cause when it rained it poured, this ain't a game war One goal, one aim son, same as Alotta to endure, terrain to explore And I'ma hold my weapon '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 better me, and put to sleep the enemy Draft me, me, the M-16 me a buzz cut, ask me if I give a fuck I'm comin out blastin, military Twelve close castin, for weapons of Outlastin, all the privates in my Fightin for my family, and the cats that grew up me My Band of Brothers, rarely just the enemy Razor blades cut ya face and leave a so you remember me Lurkin, to leave y'all with bloody red Screamin "Jihad!" y'all pray to a false god We ready for, all out war, it's time to settle the Grab a .44 and dump into door Draft me, you ain't even ask me, I'm ready With the Rambo machete, using tactics deadly Draft me, I to God, we ready for the Taliban 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 asked me I'd rather puff hashies and talk about headies and I was just to Canibus last week I heard a called Channel 0 that was mad deep When I'm I can't eat, the food is nasty Bis has a fancy, I'm allergic to crabby G'head draft me, all in my new family I'll have a good time gats at the ??? If I get hit, one of the team'll me So g'head draft me, g'head me
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*George W. Bush
"The only way to pursue peace is to pursue that threaten it We did not ask for this mission, but we will it..."