Lyrics:
the in Vietnam grenades
Got so much heat I make the Devil run for shade
This ain't no game nigga
So, don't fuck with T
Mess around and be headlining
[Verse 1]
I remember waking up
Running down a dirt road
Morning dew a shinin', watermelon by the wagon load
Little baby brother and my sisters in
Vietnam
Had a MySpace account but my
Only friend was Tom when I eat pussy
I pretend that I'm speaking in Islam
Psych, It's a joke I swear
That I'm not
dollar tuxes
Sippin' on nothing but Moet
Thinkin' I’m so set
But really I ain’t done shit yet
This game is war and in my
Mind I’m like a Vietnam vet
Now,
Johnson originally proposed
An outright ban
Covering discrimination by everyone for every
Type of housing but it had
No chance from the start
And everyone
game like Vietnam in the 1970s
Call that AK Alesha, MAC-10 Melanie
Nine is Nina for all them guys with jealousy
I don't need a bag of man to ride me
I'll
to make sure
Grew up hard, fell off harder
Cooking our brains smoking that shit
Your daddy smoked in vietnam
You’d be a writer
If he didn’t leave all his
On patrol near Saigon
Strange feeling sets in
Green hell called Vietnam
Ambush! 13 men run for their lives
Gun flash casts an eerie light
1 by 1 they all
Headbussa by Lil Scrappy
I can get active
c family man but a change of plans I can get active
Yea
My potnaz riding if they catch me and hold me down captive
than a hundred Vietnams
I'm on a war path
You 'bout smell grass
Call me the energizer bunny 'cause I'll outlast
You
They call me the Amtrak
Ain't nobody
It's war out here inside Medusa's stare
I'm on the fifth floor, It's power restored
Hardcore Vietnam, an oldest son's encore
Stepping through the jungle
the other fools
Turn to something new, now it's killing you
First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning, you push the needle in
From life you
Days come in twos, both gon' teach a lesson
Sun balance from the moon
Gravity pursue, motives of persuasion
Peace to all my Southeast Asians, Vietnam
prayed at all i play with force
I used to hustle right by the Asian store
I didn't plan it
But I seen murders that got my vision slanted
Slay the boss so
I made love to a French girl in a hotel by the Mekong Delta in Vietnam
I tried to pretend she was you but she wasn't
Wherever you are
I hope
of Vietnam
Burning fire, we are going to burn in the fire
We're gonna burn it high
Can you hear all the lies
That try to cover their cries
The hell is more
strictly by the rules of the old school
He must of knew he was fucking with a youngsta
But what he didn't know this youngsta be taking his ass under
Fighting for what cause? To them it's unknown
The sixties brought peace and love, with homage to Vietnam
The seventies was Watergate, three-mile
and even lasting a year
Yeah I made my mistakes, yeah I paid my dues
Hated by blacks, made enemies with jews
I was 7 years ahead of my time in '92
I said
place to till
I love these people of this welfare-state
Who sent me to Vietnam in ´64
Where I learned to hide to fight to kill
And where I became
and how they changing serial number to health
care
that's sold by Clinton to your moms
The Armageddon
With rebel forces dropping bombs like
Turn to something new
Now it's killing you
First it was the bomb
Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning you
You push the needle in
From life you escape
folks are buyin it
Will I ever change and start followin Farrakhan?
That's just like askin me if I woulda fought in Vietnam
Yeah
And this is the Sound
no remarks
Anuh China we get it from, a Vietnam Road
Block shot, gyal no stop gimme kiss by loads
And ah say, "I love you", a the Hot Skull code
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