Lyrics:
holster
Full of that fire... black magic on your tires
You keep all of your hoes 'cause you a liar
You're swolled up... you just come home from
the fire I won't worry no more
Just be happy that you're back in hell
It's now forever and your soul is up for sell
March, march
March your way to hell
You'd
is survival
When your lover is your rival
Anteaters who don't eat ants
Anteaters who don't eat ants
Anteaters who don't eat ants
They don't eat ants
a crowbar
So far, we have worked so hard
We can spit fire facts that they can choke on
Cut the bad stuff like we mow lawns
Marching, marching, march our toes
to see how they get us unglued
Some are quite harmless, some are quite bad
Their sting is like fire, they march through the land
Now I'll tell you a story
Ain't no way I'm going back
Tell you the truth mane you a lie
And that is just a fact
It an't no reason just to listen to ya
It an't no reason for
Car
Crew
With tools
We strapped
Fresh out nigga Ant nothing to go back
Fresh out nigga Ant nothing to go back
Car
Crew
With tools
We
One by one we march
In a straight line
Most of the time
We will never fail
Always prevail until you
Tell me otherwise
It's not about the time
It's
and round) She's the freak of my desire
(Round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(Round and round she goes)
The little girl
and round) She's the freak of my desire
(Round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(Round and round she goes)
The little girl
know they never listen
They're after ant eye vision
They want me locked in prison
For all this anti living
I guess it's just a given
I fire on all
Little red fire ant
Swear I'll catch you with my hand
Watch it burn reaches through
Lord I feel so sad for you
Little red fire ant
Watch it all
everything wey dey talk
No forget say na politician
Kerosene wey dey kill ant
Liar liar fire catch in pant
Ode wey dey form wise up
They wan silence us, they
going march in
A-K forty one who got the gun
Brees throwing bullets you better run
D line cruel number one defense
City on fire when we winning like this
Come on
Buddy
Get with the beat buzzin' me
You better believe it they did the bup bup
("Colonel Hathi's March")
Hup two three four keep it up
ant-war
Crank up the puppy mill that's all you're good for
March em off to the kill to fight our ant-war
Guess we should thank you you gave your all for
Come on buddy
Get with the beat
Buzzin' me
You better believe it
They did the bup bup
They did the bup bup
("Colonel Hathi's March")
Hup, two,
March
March
March
March
March
March
March
March
Left Right Left
Left Right Left
Left Right Left
Left Right Left
some hustle for fame - they see it
Some march in the day
Others march at night
There's a fire in our hearts
And a purpose in our stride
I'll march with you my love
If you'll stay by my
bark achoo
Real fire flowing out of the booth
Suffocating y'all false sparks
A few true lines got em all froze
They looking stiff like starch
I'm March
March for economic equality
March for better educational policy
March for opportunities In communities
March to give Martin his proper eulogies
March
If there ant no peace in the streets, we'll set fire to the hills
If there ant no peace in the streets, we'll set fire to the hills
If there ant no
hoedown honking
I don't want to hear no funeral march
It's got to pick me up and roll me over
It's got to make me want to jump up and sing
If it ain't
I don't want to hear no funeral march
It's got to pick me up and roll me over
It's got to make me want to jump up and sing
If it ain't buzzing
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