Bugout
Steel Toe
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Can you smell the gun smoke, blowin' through the air Cordite ain't the only surprise when you've got no time to prepare We all pay the price when the shit hits the fan, let me tell you a straight up fact I've packed my bags, and I shoot to kill, for the hills I'm gonna make like hell And Bugout So tap, rack, and bang Clear the fields for the culling This last warning for those ain't trained Better hope that your name doesn't end up on a bullet Gonna cut you down, about unload on your fucking grill Time to fight for your tribe, kill who you have to kill So step up for your brothers, snap a neck for your mother You fucking waste of life, say goodnight, you're about to get your wig split So Bugout
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