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Yeah
Push on his chest and see if he breathe
I called the ambulance already, um
Jesus
Bus'

It's the return of Mansa Musa (mm-hm)
Game changin' shit for the future (okay)
Shout my nigga Swizz the producer (aw)
He got 'em hollerin' again like a rooster
Take a couple pull off my hookah (that's right)
Couple bottles, let them chill in the cooler (yeah)
Talk tough on your computer
You don't want me callin' my shooter, probably throw you off the roof, bruh
My bitch'll turn you into stone like Medusa (voodoo)
Rob a nigga shorty, a booster (oh yeah)
My warriors be moving like troopers
Most you corny niggas is putas
While I fuck the bad bitch on house in a booster (Yeah)
With pretty young friends, but shorty a cougar (okay)
I'm the father of this shit, you a junior, everything about me super

Gun blazing, I'm a soldier
From Accra to Nova Scotia
Run home, go tell your mother
Go home, go tell your father
Crown me now, I'm a warrior
I'm a warrior
Run home, go tell your mother
Go home, go tell your father

I'ma tell you what I'm gon' do
Set it off when I'm on the left
Set it off when I'm on the right
I'ma take this bitch down tonight
The head honcho
Partyin' like we down in the Congo
Shit, like she only like hearing the bongos
Charter the private to Morocco
We be doing this shit a lot though
Shorty back of the private feeding me Roscoe's
Full up a nigga like a pot roast
She love my fragrance, way it flowed up in her nostrils
Just hit 'em with another combo
Fuck the talk, let's get back to the money pronto
Sniff all this coke and get a snot nose
This warrior leaving shorty at the Le Montrose

Gun blazing, I'm a soldier
From Accra to Nova Scotia
Run home, go tell your mother
Go home, go tell your father
Crown me now, I'm a warrior
I'm a warrior
Run home, go tell your mother
Go home, go tell your father

Ayy, ayy, ayy, jeez
Ayy, ayy, ayy, jeez
Jeez, jeez, damn
Bus', goddamn
Whoa, whoa
Damn
Listen

Gangsta Don't Play

Junior Reid

From Nothin' to Somethin'

(feat. Junior Reid)

[Intro: Junior Reid]
Stonyahoy!!! Stigading wuy na na ding ding wuy!!! Yeah ha ha ha!!!

September the 2nd, 2017
That's your discharge date, etched in your soul
It's been nearly two years now, gone by so fast
Like the fast food restaurants they built while you were away
Pull into the drive-thru, speak into a box
Discard the paper wrappers when you're through
These people can't comprehend the choices you made
So you don't tell them a thing (tell a damn thing)

Whoa, whoa
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior (unproud)
You made your house your own

Some blame their actions on the government
It's all orders for these lily-white comrades
They hang up their guns on a nail of rosewater
And participate in their grandson's parade
But you know you had more choices than they let on
A soldier is not a cog, but a man, like any other
These thoughts you revisit every time you turn on a movie (you revisit every time)
And see a depiction that is far from your experience (every time, every time)

Whoa, whoa
Unproud warrior
Unproud warrior (every time)
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
You made your choice alone

You were only seventeen when you enlisted
You remember
S.E Hinton wrote The Outsiders when she was just fifteen
Mary Shelley wrote Frankenstein when she was just nineteen
And at twenty-three, Stephen Crane published The Red Badge Of Courage
Which is still known as one of the most realistic depictions of war
Even though Crane was born after the Civil War ended
Maybe sentiments of regret are not all that unrelatable
You've always taken lengths to be aware of your own choice

Whoa, whoa
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
You built your house alone (whoa, unproud warrior)

Whoa, whoa
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior (unproud warrior)
Unproud warrior
You made your house your own (you made your house your own)
Alone
Alone

Yo, yo, yo, yeah
Hey Hit, that's some nice new pieces you got
Bracelets, trinkets, and necklaces
Yeah, yo
Real shit only, yeah (make some noise)

Super Bowl champs celebrate like me
With Escobar cigars, let me say my piece
Money attract money, statewide hustlers
Jewelry sellers exposed by these fake watch busters
And they ain't teach savin' money to young niggas
Young warriors, I wanna see them all in position
Best to have it on you, hope you don't go down for possession
Mom's puttin' up the house to bail you out when arrested
How did I become number one?

Gangsta Don't Play

Junior Reid

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

[Junior Reid]
Yes, I wanted dem to know seh real warriors don't play
And if ya romp wit' us, you have to run away
I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

I want dem to know seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wit' us, they have to run away

[Verse 2: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wit' us and they go run and a hide (hide)
Slip dem, go slip, and now a slide dem, go slide (slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Fabolous]
Gangstas, ain't this fly?

(Jamaican posse, yes, we love 2PAC)
You wanna see us? Have you punks wannabe’s
(warrior black an di yute nuh smoke crack)
Bad Boy killers, we the realest, whatever!
(New York uno better respect 2PAC)
We got, together, Outlawz!

Ministry minded, in the trenches you find us
On a mission to the dying until Christ comes
Let the old man die call the coroner
In the army of the Lord we some warriors
Since the begin, He reigns victorious
Whole team win, the name's notorious
Yay, shots dropping like Klay
Through the problems I praise cuz the war is won
Warrior, the Lord is a warrior
Warrior, the Lord is a warrior
Cross over from death
With a cross over like Steph, aye I'm a warrior

In the year of 1878
Down on a Waterberg farm
Near a town they call Nylstroom
The Waterberg warrior was born
His name was Phillipus Jacobus Pretorius
And in his early teens
His daddy made him go across the Limpopo
Leading transport wagon teams
He saw blood and gore in the Matabele war
In 1893
When that was done he took his gun
And went to the Zambezi
Up and down that mighty river and up the Kafue
Hunter trader explorer adventurer was all he wanted to be

Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Out there on his own
Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Just did not come home

Africa is big and wide
She called and he had to go
To take a trip upon a ship
To see the Kilimanjaro snow
To farm and sail round Lake Victoria
And over to jungles of the West
Against gorillas and cannibals and dangerous animals
The warrior stood the test
They called him Mthando Batho
Which means friend of all
Every tribal sort from Pygmies short to Watutsis tall
He never knew that trouble would brew
And came the first world war
He had to come back
Or he'd be stuck in German East Africa

Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Came home to enlist
To join the South African military
The warrior did insist

The war was spreading round the world
Even up the African coast
And the German cruiser called Konigsberg
To the British was a curse
He thought they were crazy to put him in the navy
But the admiral called him in
Told him of the Konigsberg
And her mortal sin
He said listen here Pretorius the swine sank the Pegasus
Where now could she be
He said I think she's taken shelter
Up in the delta of the river Rujiji
Give me some time and I'll seek out the mines
I know the channels well
I'll take you to where the cannons can fire their devastating shells

Oh yeah the Waterberg Warrior
He was the perfect guide
They found their mark and the Konigsberg
Rolled over and she died

The Waterberg warrior soldiered on
Askaris by his side
With Rhodesians, South Africans, Indians and Africans
They stopped the German tide
He got decorations and citations
Even from the British King
Hunter adventurer farmer and warrior
He did most everything
Hunting was his first love
But he was so humane
Came the second world war
The warrior he enlisted again
In the Waterberg in the year of 1945
That's the place and that's the time the Waterberg Warrior died

Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Was buried in Nylstroom
Yes Major Phillipus Jacobus Pretorius
The warrior went home
Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Known by one and all
Oh yeah the Waterberg warrior
Answered the sunset call
Oh yeah

The one who loved battle, he who enjoys war
Stories been told, but none like this before
On their way to the front lines he was found by
The Polish 22nd artillery supply 

Nursing him back to strength
With milk from a vodka bottle in hand

A brother in arms, drinking his beers
Smoking and wrestling with his peers
Marching along to the frontier
Enforcing only the up most revere

The smiling warrior, the beast of war
When out of ammo, they send for
A smoking beer drinking war machine
Artillery supply, his routine  

Encountered an enemy spy in the way 
From mascot to hero in just one day
The British 8th Army did not agree
Enlisted him as private before taking to sea

Sailing towards the aid of the Allied forces can not be to late
The Battle of Monte Cassino rages on, supplying until dawn

Artillery and mortars were relentlessly pounding the ground
Didn't scare Private Voytek, didn't bother with death around 

Through the trenches during the fight
Carrying shells with the speed of light
Through the bloodshed in the shotgun ride
Cruising on the front lines his head outside

The smiling warrior, the beast of war
When out of ammo, they send for
A smoking beer drinking war machine
Artillery supply, his routine  
 
The smiling warrior, the soldier bear
Puts down shells everywhere
Not human and no one will care
Corporal Voytek, the Syrian brown bear 

Through the trenches during the fight
Carrying shells with the speed of light
Through the bloodshed in the shotgun ride
Cruising on the front lines his head outside

Eleven warriors on the field, ready for the fight,
We ain't backin' down, we goin' hard, day and night.

Boca Juniors, the pride of the street,
In the heart of the city, where the beats meet.

WARRIOR
WRITTEN BY: JOHNNY VANZANT, DONNIE VANZANT
I'm a warrior, in a battle
Ignited by the passion of God
I'm enlisted, in His army
Defending God's Kingdom
Don't be a victim, the devil's been stopped
By Jesus Christ on the cross (Cross, cross)
I'm a warrior
And I'd die for you
For the gospel of Jesus Christ, I'll fight
The power of His blood runs deep
I'm a warrior in His army
I'm a warrior in His army
The accuser, he's a loser
Ain't nothing but a slimy snake
He's a coward, dirty liar
Defied God and fell from grace
He's like a lion on the prowl
Don't end up in the lake of fire
I'm a warrior
And I'd die for you
For the gospel of Jesus Christ, I'll fight
The power of His blood runs deep
I'm a warrior in His army
The line's been drawn
Against the evil one
And I'll make my stand, with Jesus
Oh, Jesus
Yeah, I'm His warrior
Oh, I'm a warrior (Warrior)
One of God's Holy Warriors
So, put me in a cage, a downright brawl
Me and the devil, let's see who falls
I'm a warrior
Calling on Holy Warriors (Warriors)
I'd fight for Him (Fight)
I'd die for Him (Die)
I'd live for Him (Live)
Calling on Holy Warriors (Warriors)
I'd fight for Him (Fight)
I'd die for Him (Die)
I'd live for Him (Live)
Calling on Holy Warriors (Warriors)
I'll fight for Him
There's a victory, for you and me, Holy Warriors

There's the sand, there's the blood, ‘round me
There's the sun, there's the shine, that blinds me			
There's the shouts, strong and loud, over me
There's a man, lying in the sand, without a breath

To you

There was a land, where I was born, I was free 
There was the love, there was a wife, she smiled at me
There was a warrior, and as a soldier, he enlisted me
I didn't want to fight, so the whip cracked, you imprisoned me

To you

I'm brave, and I fight, for your show
I'm a slave, and I shine, for your gold
You stole my name, but I'm still the same, and never lost my soul
cnd if I pray, man, from my jail, it's to take your blood		

To you

There's the sand, there's the blood, ‘round me
There's the sun, there's the shine, that blinds me			
There's the shouts, strong and loud, over me
There's a man, lying in the sand, but it's not me

To you

Chea

Lot a thing we've been through man, yuh nah mean
And inna the 21st century yuh still  waah come treat we like slaves
Yuh mad, alright

We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end
We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end

We never ask fi come bout yah
So uno betta take we serious cause we a nuh toy soldier
And when yuh see we pon the road just hold the soft shoulder
The amount a things yuh do my people cant talk over
So when yuh see we roll up inna some black rover
Well arm with me warriors inna black pull over
And we nuh want nuh reparation hand the banks over
Cause we a go take back the stocks and we a nuh stock broker, we just

We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end
We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end

Well if a violence, I'm violent
No more my voice gonna be silenced
Screw off the silencer mek it blast like thunder
Because this a one yah license
When them see we arm up them frighten
We rich and nuh sell out and it surprise them
Confidence tun up like Floyd Mayweather plus Mohamed ali and mike Tyson

We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end
We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end

We naah run left we soldiers them either
We respect from the junior to the senior
I don't give a dam about them court appeal
Dem death sentence or dem subpoena
So we attacking the prey them like a cheater
I'm like a heart attack mix with a seizure
Genuine vybz have the right procedure
A bare real mad head deh pond oh team yah

We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end
We putting up a resistance yeah, putting up a resistance woh
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end

Wow, yuh nah mean man
We putting up a resistance real warriors fight to the end
Real Rastafari revolutionary music
Planett muzikk dynasty 1st representing
Big boss jupita pon the beats
Wow

You know I'm coming in hot like a Super Saiyan
Power level through the roof I'm never playin'
Got the spirit bomb about to unleash
Droppin' balls on 'em it's Dragonball Z
Training in the Hyperbolic never takin' breaks
Pushing past the limits whatever it takes
Enemies beware I'm the Saiyan elite
With my Kamehameha there's no retreat
Goku on the beat you know I'm goin' all in
Kamehameha flow watch me start transcendin'
Vegeta on the track I'm the prince of all rap
With my Final Flash I'll leave you in a trap
Pride of the Saiyans my power's divine
When I step into the battle the victory's mine
Galick Gun ready I'm takin' my shot
In the Saiyan saga I take it up a notch
Dragonball Z we takin' it to the top
Kicking ass and fighting never gonna stop
Super Saiyan power we on a whole new level
Droppin' beats like Frieza we rebels (ooh-yeah)
Call me Gohan the scholar with the might
Training with my father now I'm ready to fight
Cell Games survivor Mystic form unlocked
When I hit the beat the competition's shocked
Great Saiyaman swag I'm here to protect
Balance my studies with a warrior's respect
Ultimate form power don't get it twisted
In the Dragonball universe my legacy's enlisted
Future Trunks on the scene sword at my side
From a timeline of despair but I never hide
Cutting down enemies androids beware
With my Saiyan blood I conquer despair
Time-travelin' warrior always in the fight
With my burning attack I'll set the world alight
Super Saiyan aura shining so bright
In the battle of the gods I'm ready for the plight
Dragonball Z we takin' it to the top
Kicking ass and fighting never gonna stop
Super Saiyan power we on a whole new level
Droppin' beats like Frieza we rebels (ooh-yeah)
Fusion dance we combine our strength
Gogeta Vegito we'll go to any length
Defenders of Earth with hearts pure and true
In the Dragonball world we'll always break through
Namekian warrior Piccolo's my name
With my special beam cannon I change the game
Training Gohan I'm a mentor a guide
In the heat of battle I'm right by your side
Wisdom and power strategies unfold
In the universe of warriors my legacy's bold
Fusing with Kami to amplify my might
In the Namek saga I bring the light
Dragonball Z we takin' it to the top
Kicking ass and fighting never gonna stop
Super Saiyan power we on a whole new level
Droppin' beats like Frieza we rebels (ooh-yeah)
From Saiyan saga to the Tournament of Power
We stand united in the final hour
Dragonball Z legends in the making
With every battle won the universe is shaking

Words heal, words reveal
Words have an appeal and give you the feel
Words scattered makes no sense
Words gathered makes no tense
He gathers words not just to make tenses but provoke your thoughts and awake your senses
The spermatozoa that bore him was word-ridden
Unveiling his purpose from being hidden
His umbilical cord was cut with a sword
Wondering if that's quite odd
Delete the first letter of the word 'sword' and what is left said; - A word

Birthed in a country which etymologically represents A Strong Warrior King
It is less astonishing he is the grandson of a king
He absorbs and assimilates words daily
He molds and crafts his words plainly
He possesses admirable word play but he plays with words never
His presentation always clever
After digesting this carefully crafted masterpiece from the impeccable wordsmith, NANA FREDUA-AGYEMAN JUNIOR ponder

Marc was a young man
Thought he found love in her eyes
But she was taken, and he didn't realize
Left him broken, lost in the dark
Tried to drown his sorrows at the local bar
But then he found a new way
Hit the gym every day
Transforming his pain into strength
Becoming the best version of himself at length

Through the trials, he rose
From the depths, he chose
To be a king, a guide, for those who seek
Marc found through the trials, he rose
From the depths, he chose
To be a king, a guide, for those who seek
Marc found redemption in the journey he'd peak
With newfound purpose, he took a stand
Decided to serve his fellow man

Enlisted in the army, ready to fight
To honorably fall in the battle's might
He marched with courage, fearless and bold
Ready to protect, to uphold
A true warrior, noble and true
Marc fought

Through the trials, he rose
From the depths, he chose
To be a king, a guide, for those who seek

Marc found redemption in the journey he'd peak
With newfound purpose, he took a stand
Decided to serve his fellow man
Marc found redemption in the journey he'd peak

Through the trials, he rose
From the depths, he chose
To be a king, a guide, for those who seek
Marc found redemption in the journey he'd peak
Peak

Through the trials, he rose
From the depths, he chose
To be a king, a guide, for those who seek
Marc found redemption in the journey he'd peak

So sound the alarm now the wars on,
I’m the warrior the one man,
I’mma run up on you with my red war paint on,
I got a jaw for a sword get the game on,
I said sound the alarm now the wars on,
I’m the warrior the one man, one man,
I said sound the alarm now the wars on,
I’m the warrior, the one, have you caught on?

You're everything I thought I wanted as a young girl
Handsome and troubled
Worldly
Wise and misunderstood
They call you a scholar but they don't know the difference
And they call you professor but they don't know the subject
And it's
And it's all the same I suppose when everyone's just living in lies
Oh
God I swear sometimes it's easier to just deny what I know
And why I'm waiting
Then you say

What you want
What you wish
What you crave
You've saved for more than this John and junior
What you've given
How you pray
What this means
What awaits you more than John and junior

Go on
Accuse me of existing in a castle
Go on and say I'll be finally woken and broken
When I'm sorely disappointed with how life really is
How the real world is
But don't you see

You call me a dreamer and I'll call you comfortable
While I'm on my adventure you'll be safe with your ego
And you're hiding beneath the skin of an unlearned warrior
Oh
God
He makes being lost looks so good
And so good is better than nothing at all
But worse than the best will fail
Aand I'm still waiting but you keep saying my child

What you want
What you wish
What you crave
You've saved for more than this John and junior
What you've given
How you pray
What this means
What awaits you more than John and junior

Oh
If you count it'll go by so slow
But if I try then maybe I could follow what I know and why I'm waiting
You still say

What you want
What you wish
What you crave
You've saved for more than this John and junior
What you've given
How you pray
What this means
What awaits you more than John and junior

Lost in the Azure Dreams meditating on forms in an effort to make them lucid and operable for the whole,

Video game destiny application implodes the violent monotony boredom program of the global golden class,

Skeleton séance crashed by the ecstasy warrior-junior-utopians,
freeing thought from that placebo chicken bone cage for the next generation of Philosopher Queens,
throwing thrones in the street, officiating the death of the state of things,
And piercing the last nail in the coffin of organized barbarism.

Most people don't live, the life I've lived
Rock Bottom's been my friend all the way Til the end 
So, wash away, wash away wash away my sins
woah oh yeah
wash away, wash away, wash away my sins
woah oh yeah

Choose your fate now
the story begins
washed away most of my sins
kick that engine rock and roll
only God damn road that I know
we have been living 
and it's been a prison
choices were given 
at the bottom enlisted
giving up here
was never an option
face your worst fears 
just in case they are toxic
fuck it grab your guns and let's go ride
freedoms not free if you're counting who dies
warriors hero's as far as the sunrise
American dreams when they look at our eyes

Hopefully God can save my soul,
been living on the edge only road I know.

There was a boy
A rare precious soul
The day that God made him
He broke the mold
Not like all the others
Rejected by some
Cuz He marched to the beat of
His very own drum
His very own drum
He wasn't an athlete
And he couldn't swim
And riding a bike was
Of no interest to him
A bit of a loner
Did things his own way
But he loved his legos
And video games
Video games
He made a decision
When he reached his teens
And he was determined
To join the Marines
So when he enlisted
We worried a bit
Could he really make it
Or would he just quit
No he didn't quit
He stuck to his guns
All through his Basic training
Each day pressing on
His confidence gaining
He fought tooth and nail
To grab hold of that dream
He went in a boy
But came out a Marine
He'd been in a year
Deployment was near
He seemed to be happy
His focus was clear
Sent out on a mission
It shouldn't take long
But out in the ocean
Something went terribly wrong
A knock at the door
Heartbreaking news
This can't be real
God please don't let it be true
All gave some
But he gave all
Accepted the mission
Yes he answered the call
A loss so great
To you and I
But he didn't give up
He didn't back down
Always faithful
Semper fi
We don't say goodbye
We say until we meet again
On the other side
We're just sayin'
See you later my friend
We don't say goodbye
We say until we meet again
On the other side
We're just sayin'
See you later my friend
See you later our
Friend
Our son
Our grandchild
Our brother
Our nephew
Our cousin
You were like no other
A Warrior A hero
Unheard and unseen
A God fearing Christian
A U.S.

Put Shinzo to rest
I'm never livin' as an April Fool
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared, I'm goin' up like a flame when it's under a bear
I'm bout to repeat, I'm hittin' the three's like Warriors
Fourpeat
Up in Miami with heat, ain't shaking no hands
Niggas know this shit ain't sweet
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared, I'm goin' up like a flame when it's under a bear
I'm bout to repeat, I'm hittin' the three's like Warriors
Fourpeat
Up in Miami with heat, ain't shaking no hands
Niggas know this shit ain't sweet
They told me wake up, nap time is over
They told me bake up, I'm never sober
Just let me get there, wait till I'm older
My time is now, like John Cena, my nigga, it's over
JUNO WAKE UP
Okay, they tied blocks around my legs and told me to walk
They cut a nigga in the throat when I started bleedin', they told me to talk
I was obliterated, I was crucified, maybe terrified when I told my lies
I'm leavin' niggas for dead, cause y'all ain't believe a nigga when I said I tried
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared, I'm goin' up like a flame when it's under a bear
I'm bout to repeat, I'm hittin' the three's like Warriors
Fourpeat
Up in Miami with heat, ain't shaking no hands
Niggas know this shit ain't sweet
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared, I'm goin' up like a flame when it's under a bear
I'm bout to repeat, I'm hittin' the three's like Warriors
Fourpeat
Up in Miami with heat, ain't shaking no hands
Niggas know this shit ain't sweet

I got something to say
JJ Did Do Ti Buckle, but your recruiter did not screw you

I enlisted in February in 99
I was Born and raised in Honolulu, Hawaii
Assigned Bravo Company Platoon 1045
Birthday November 10, 1775
I have 5-Primary M-O-S
Thirty-forty-three, No I'm not Hawaiian
I'm Pinoy, my motherland's P-I
My wife's Pinay, we been married a long time

In the Military discipline is necessary
Subordinates complain about every thing
Young  Staff N-C-O's aint got no bearing
Challenging everything like an adversary

When you told us you was eligible I had thoughts; I reserved it
Just because you was promoted doesn't mean you deserved it
Promoted... privileged, now tunneled in your perspectives
Selective rather than receptive; can't make a single correction
There's a difference when you have no vision and keep flexing
They won't respect it that's I'd rather have leadership who's dyslexic
Over the years, I wished that I was anorexic
The story of my life been based policies orders and directives
I will not lie, we all got bad business practices
I preach to stay away from mentality that is cancerous
One day some of you will regret and wished that you would have listened
Negative influences, I told you to ditch them

In the Military discipline is necessary
Hence repercussions being  disciplinary
Young Staff N-C-O's aint got no bearing
Challenging everything like an adversary

I'm 5'3  hearing the same short joke from different degenerates
They talk to masses as if they weren't illiterate themselves
I've read mass emails from highers that been ridiculous
Grammar is hideous, their concept is stupideous
You can have a bachelor's degree  and still be considerate an idiot
Regardless I Learned from their mistakes I stayed obedient
Great leaders once followed, it's a leadership ingredient
But your deviance is more convenient, ignorant to the lenience
Geniuses, all your ideas already been thought of by the previous
You waited to get out immediately and vent on social media
And become a keyboard warrior on people's videos

We should be thankful for our haters
Without them, we wouldn't have any motivation or inspiration
To live better lives, and be better people

Why does every leader I come across seem toxic?

She wants to smoke my mind she says
She lifts up her dress
She pulls out a pack of cigarettes
Rolls down the window takes a long deep drag
Looks up into the nighttime sky and says
Oooh this life is killing me
It's bringing me down but I got to keep I gotta keep on moving round
Once a weekend warrior now she's enlisted full time
Mary's not so very serious
That's why she's in my nursery rhyme

Dance floor's a pumping so she puts on her groove
Neon lights a flashing and a new pair of shoes
She screams I love the way I live

Cause Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary go

Friday nights we like to cruise and keep the vibe somewhat loose
It keeps us rolling downtown in circles
Little drinky drinky there
Little smoky smoky there
Little tweaky, tweaky, tweaky, tweaky in the bathroom

Hey by the time we made our flight we had Las Vegas on our minds
Sailing smooth as silk down the boulevard
Mary didn't bat a lash when she won 10 grand all in cash
We kept that party rolling till the break of dawn break of dawn

Dance floor's a pumping so she puts on her groove
Neon lights a flashing and a new pair of shoes
Every day is another day
To make this life seem less mundane
She screams I love the way I live

Cause Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary goes round
Mary go, Mary go, Mary go

Friday night came and went 
So I'm sitting by the TV set.