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Tonight you pukes will sleep with your rifles. |
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You're married to this piece, this weapon of iron and wood. |
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And you will be faithful! |
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This is my rifle |
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There are many like it but this one is mine |
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My rifle is my best friend |
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It is my life |
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I must master it as i must master my life |
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Without me my rifle is useless |
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Without my rifle i am useless |
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[shogun assasson] |
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Listen to this black visionary, bringin war like a revolutionary |
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Cause drunk and deadly poetry over murderous melodies |
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So prepare for death be your penalty |
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Now you're a mere memory of bloody victory |
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Soldiers drivin mad by centuries of lies and trickery |
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Then go on a killin spree puttin devils out their misery |
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Hearin screams sounds of agony |
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Hostility takes over me |
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Mind adventurin through the cracks of insanity |
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Down the hallowed halls of hell |
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Walkin the dreaded years with no fears |
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Givin persons cold stares |
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Cause i know they fakes as snakes is stabbed in the back |
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With poisonous attacks whose wicked ass gets subtracted |
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My rifle and myself are defenders of my country |
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Me and my rifle are the defenders of my country |
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We are the masters of our enemies |
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We are the saviors of my life |
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So be it until there is no enemy |
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Find peace within |
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[dom pachino] |
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I wield the silent weapon for this quiet war that's instore |
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My physical's on a world tour, my brain is wagin war in the urban |
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Send the blocks stacked like castles |
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They call them project housin, arousin anger |
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Define who's being distributed, new faces prohibited |
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In this wild life i'm livin in is a new millenium |
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Got my adrenaline purrin like an engine |
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Camouflage ninjas avengin |
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My rifle and myself are defenders of my country |
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We are the masters of our enemies |
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We are the saviors of my life |
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So be it until there is no enemy |
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Find peace within |
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[beretta 9] |
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My thoughts travel far beyond the galaxies |
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Praise hard to shootin stars |
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Deadly bombin for the cause wildcat |
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Razor close likes it in the innocent, the five percent |
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Attribute, roll god allah, fuck the government |
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I design military warheads with infrared |
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Gotta be sled - oh shit here come the feds |
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Don't move or you're dead, niggas fled like fugitives |
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Considered non-dangerous the way niggas don't pertain to this |
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Killarmy breath of this bullshit ignorance |
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As i overtake the sun, multiply deaf and dumb |
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Victims of illusions, don't understand confusion |
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I let my thoughts be born of poetry show and proven |
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Do we be the chosen on the uprise, eighty fives |
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Don't realize to check for these bad guys with the snake eyes |
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The poisonous venom's cold wettin lives |
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Killarmy on the return like the jedi |
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This is my rifle |
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There are many like it but this one is mine |
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My rifle and myself are defenders of my country |
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We are the masters of our enemies |
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We are the saviors of my life |
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So be it until there is no enemy |
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Find peace within |
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This is my rifle |
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There are many like it but this one is mine |
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My rifle is my best friend |
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It is my life |
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I must master it as i must master my life |
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Without me my rifle is useless |
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Without my rifle i am useless |
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I must fire my rifle true |
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I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me |
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I must shoot him before he shoots me |
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I will |
