Lyrics:
with the blasta
I was 22 and the army’s calling
I’m lifeless out here so I’m all in
And my drill sergeant is barking orders
And I’m sharing my
the mufflers
My method is meditative musical medicine
With sergeant mentality mechanisms
I'm medicated materials methane meet the master massive
Y'all
Mars, snatch yo jewels and dip dodge
And don't make me whip, it's sergeant now
It's drop in the 718
Roll out, eleven niggas, snitches gon hate
We're
any place I know,
It's gonna take a sergeant for to make me go!
I'm goin' to the river, maybe by and by,
Yes, I'm goin' to the river, maybe by
won't drive a truck anymore"
Early in the mornin' and I'm rollin' fast
Haulin' nine thousand gallons of high test gas
Sergeant on the radio hollerin'
here
I graduated with honors, Sergeant said I just had to remind him
I remember when I met Black Ray, you niggas was scared of him
I was up the road
They can't hate, they don't want
They can't take it
Long lost member of Sergeant Pepper's
Lonely Hearts Club Band
Getting high with a little bit
Of help
gon' be free today, yeah
It's court call in the halls
Strip a nigga down to his balls
Bare-butt naked in my tennis shoes
The nighttime sergeant
exclaim
People
Beauty is the Largest Obstacle to Obsess
Decorate the Sergeant, Community Resistance In Progress
Pull out game strong like the Waco
They don't paint pictures, they just trace me
Odd Future, I'm your mothafucking sergeant
Nigga, I'm in charge, I fuck with Freshjive
Cause I get
what they cardin?
Passed the police, SWAT team and the drill sergeant
Violent music makin, this is how we start shit
Like dem fights, we might jump in
and she stained her face brown,
And went for a soldier to fair London Town.
Then up spoke the sergeant one day at his drill,
"Now who's good for
My name is Joe Roberts, I work for the state
I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville Barracks Number 8
I always done an honest jobas honest as I could
I
Wasted days and cigarettes
Cracked cement and palms
Bodhidharma has gone fission
With your verdict mom
Yeah the Sergeant Major is dreamin'
reason I am always suspected
Of smugglin' somethin' through
Like smoke or dope or airplane glue
The sergeant waves me through
[Chorus]
And I know
got that
Red voodoo style; red voodoo...
Walk on by Sergeant Pepper style
Don't get that pepper in your eye (uh-huh)
What do you say, fellas,
violent
And we high on Mary Jane enphadamies
Cutting they ears off ten year sergeant veterans
I'm like a young pig skinna from the H.O.K.
Ain't no way we
And the sergeant says, "To the left!"
Smile for the camera and raise your glass
Pull up your socks till they cover your ass
Say, "Goodbye"...
No more mama's
girl know us, Weatherman Riley
Two bad bitches like Kendall and Kylie
Let your man try me be another man dying
I'm a young sergeant, oh and by the way
I
& let you swagger Jack it
The Swagger Captain
The wavy sergeant
I can provide you a boost
In the wave department
I can wave up often
Twist a backy
the sergeant
Collins Ave., Ocean Ave doin' Prime nigga
The Henny fall for all my dawgs doin' time nigga
Lately I've been fuckin' bitches two in time
Sellin'
man dying
I'ma young sergeant, oh and by the way
I just beat my gun charges, lawyer like a maid
And just sweeping dumb charges
Shout out Jim Lewis I
he'd thrown it
There was something else clenched in his fist
And when they pried his fingers open they found the Medal of Honor
And the Sergeant said:
Maria, love to see you again
Sergeant Lopez can't be trusted
Though my Maria pays him well
For his silence is my freedom
And what he knows he mustn't
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