Lyrics:
the Veterans' memorial a wreath has been laid
We'll never forget the high price that they paid
They fought for our freedom, being all they could be
For the home
And this is my confession, I can't lie anymore
"You have reached the National Suicide Prevention Hotline
Also serving as the Veterans' Crisis Line
If
(Cameron from the Bull back on his bull again)
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Men lie Women lie Numbers lie
Numbers lie
Is the future really female?
I have a question for women
When you put off someone's Candle
Does your light shine brighter?
Is the future really
Never get to work
Now I'll never rest until my bed is in the hearse
You'll Never get the better of a veteran first
If I Never said a word maybe
Flashdance on the universe
Televise the work Network Shop til your neck hurt
Whattup Dirt, nine diagram phoenix on your sweatshirt
Thirty-thousand
Flashdance on the universe
Televise the work Network Shop til your neck hurt
Whattup Dirt, nine diagram phoenix on your sweatshirt
Thirty-thousand
sippin', no slippin'
Weed, women
No kidding, big business, tops missin'
Ice glisten, clear vision
Keep wishin'
Welcome to the big boy life
Bottle
the battlefield to the booth
Real veterans, real music only
This is the World War Cypher
You get that?
Shaggy!
Ding ding im in the ring, no guarantee im gonna
I am caligula
Gluttun of gluttons
Men over women,
Man over woman,
The whore over man.
And I'm..
not ashamed to admit
I'ts not enough to say
"I love
hella women (hey!)
Big money mayne (hey) get it how we livin mayne (hey)
How we did it mayne (hey) sweet sweet sugar cane
Trappin hard with the yay all
everybody be fearin' me, watch 'em bleed
I'm asleep thinking, how people are shrinking
Cuz I be gettin bigger over time keep linking
Network to network
Flashdance on the universe
Televise the work Network Shop til your neck hurt
Whattup Dirt, nine diagram phoenix on your sweatshirt
Thirty-thousand
the time I introduced drugs
Into this pulp fiction story
The only true line is the first
Unless you classify women as a drug
Looking for fine women to hug
Global News
And we’re sitting here with Mr 20
20 of our sister station Galactic Network
Now Mr 20, what do you know of this
Man they call John Robinson?
And anytime I’m feelin low I’ll just rewind it back
This is my
Remedy for a veteran
And now my heart is sitting colder than it ever did
Man fuck them niggas
I am so fly like a pelican
Been doin this shit I'm a weatherman
She lovin my style my measurements
I'm tellin her that I'm a veteran
You know what I
collar, like a veteran
Can't hold me down, never, but then they try
It's comedy
Ha, ha, ha, David Letterman
Live in the alley, in the valley
Call your
War wound, purple heart, love veteran
Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
Anything just to forget the hurt, incoming!
Take cover, hit the dirt
My bitches talk 'em out they money, teach you how to NETWORK
You can't talk this out her panties, you gone need an expert
And you won't catch me in no
network and the mind control techniques that we easily shape the movement of the herds and the mental software they run
It's rather easy now that we have
also worth remembering that
Donald Trump has
Called Mexicans rapists, has
Called women pigs
So simply he's a racist and he's
A misogynist and even more
I'm paranoid, I'm trippin'
I've been smoking, I've been sippin'
I'm fuckin' around with two bitches
But I never made them hoes my misses
Women
Flashdance on the universe
Televise the work Network Shop til your neck hurt
Whattup Dirt, nine diagram phoenix on your sweatshirt
Thirty-thousand
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