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went wrong
Just when i thought i couldn't get any lower
I became hot and a grenade thrower
Crouched in a corner with nobody to call
In the depths

Get It On

Big Ed the Assassin

Special Forces [Screwed & Chopped Swisha House)

2000

the soldier, grenade thrower

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck (We can get it on)
We don't give a fuck, we 'bout to getbuck
I don't give

Get It On

Fiend

Special Forces

2000

Fiend's surviving the soldier, grenade thrower
 
[Chorus [big ed] (fiend)]
 I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck (we can get it on)
 We don't give

Get It On

Fiend

I Won't Be Denied

1995

the soldier, grenade thrower

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck (We can get it on)
We don't give a fuck, we 'bout to getbuck
I don't give

flag as I walk your streets
Cuz' your wack, like No Limits beats
Hang out the window chuckin' hand grenades
Got the flame thrower for them morning raids

Kill Kill Kill

Mad Child

Lawn Mower Man

Let me see what I need, ahh, I need my chainsaw, ahh, my AK-47, my rocket launchers, some grenades...and my flame thrower. Yeah

Ohhh
Oh shit,

side like Lola
Got her geared up she's an accurate thrower
With the grenade and the Molotov's too
Popped up all these Molly rocks cause that's what

다음 Page 넘겨
나도 내일 없어 그러니까 일제히 덤벼
내 입속 언어의 Grenade launcher
뱉어 Flame thrower
Game over


이제 내 Rap은 살모넬라 너희 질툰 복통으로 바껴
내가 겪은 고난 십중팔구 보통은 도망쳐
But I'm

guns spiting fire in the men.
Razor wire and flame throwers are waiting for them.

The months have passed the weather is raw,
we still alive in this

Galactics

Killarmy

Dirty Weaponry

1998

Killa Arm 9-8
this L.P.'s a banga
yeah

[Chorus]
Yo, Killarmy in ya Galaxy
in ya continent
in ya state
in ya city
take'em to war throw ya grenade

Spitshine

Xzibit

8 Mile

2002

rhyme
And make my career take an incline
I'm strict with knives, straight with razors
Good with grenades and great with gauges (yeah)
Been around

was near!

Sneak attack!
Sneak attack!
Sneak attack!
Sneak attack!

There's a loaded grenade
And it's right beneath your bed
Rise and shine sailor

astray
By those who throw into schoolyards grenades?
Were they miseducated, misinformed, mistaken?
Do they have murderers' souls, caged by iron?
Soldiers'

say

So let's play propelled plans and flame throwers
Obtain the trains, tanks it ain't over
Ordain the campaign for take over
Maintain your flanks