Me thatand's who
Me me thatand's who
Me me thatand's who
Iand'm tha round out tha tank
Iand'm tha round out tha tank
Iand'm tha round out tha tank
Iand'm tha loud blacca blacca wacca wacca coming from behind cha
Me thatand's who
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Iand'm tha andquot;weeeandquot; before tha andquot;boomand'
Iand'm tha fire in tha hole coming from tha tube
Iand'm tha claymore mine sittin in the dirt
Iand'm tha probe of support
Iand'm andquot;doom doom doomandquot; three round burst
Sleepin bag in tha freezin weather
Iand'm tha fragmentation vessel for shrapnel and flyin metal
Iand'm tha auto on tha fire select
Iand'm tha thousand shells bouncin off tha brass deflector
Squeeze tha trigger send tha mass when itand's time to take aim,
Iand'm tha andquot;waahhhaaandquot; fool when they ricochet down range,
Creeping and seeking and keep in my target
Iand'm tha biological threat you donand't wanna go to war wit
Listen hear i make your fuckin bread where you live at
Iand'm almost there click away from yo bivouac
Flash yo brains, highly illuminated
This is operation fuck all my destination
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Ha, iand'm all you rank and ribbons strips and brass and decorations
Iand'm that fucking hole in tha earth after detonation
C 130 episode coming from tha sky
Recognize round two rollin just like hypmatize
I think in aromas so save ya breath
If i donand't get cha with tha rifle iand'm a catch cha with my bayonet
I roll with m1and's, tote em how i would
Iand'm a 45 day 45 night field prep
Iand'm yoand' smart book in tha live exercise begins
And when it get dark iand'm noisy like discipline
Twelve bravo run you out the foxhole
Make it to tha bunker it ainand't no survival
Iand'm that war vet thatand's combat ready
Whether arctic or jungle or the middle of the desert
They try to make it when they know they canand't
How the fuck yo gon run from the round out the tank
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