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I ride for these ^!$$%z

I die for these ^!$$%z
6,000 miles away
im takin fire with these ^!$$%z so

yall wanna $#&@ around
we can $#&@ around to
don't getm round 1

$#&@em gettem round 2
everybody's targets now
don't make us have to target you

fallen saoldiers live forever
we'll never remember you


V1
Look here,


this is for them soldiers
that's not gon make it home
so we go red in yall memory

shootem dead in yall memory

engage em point blank in they face

in yall memory
cause for we leave best believe
these iraq's will remember me


cause we are not $#&@in around here
we don't get much sleep

when we on the block all night
exchanging bullets for peace


and once we start pullin these triggers
we don't stop
till the whole block leaks

till its not a live body in the streets

somebody should a toldem

soldiers don't know how to die easy
and we are fittin to get you back
for them families that's now grieving


so it el be a whole lot a $#&@ers
in return that stop breathin

they should a laid down
we wouldn't a had to killem when we seeum


but they don't learn so quick
so we keep havin to teachem
that the hungrier they get

the more death we gon feedem

until its over we aint got no problem

with more bodies
that's just how we get down
for them soldiers that served proudly


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v2
they trying to see my body in the streets partner

but that's not happenin
so for every bullet in my direction
im throwin 30 back at em


and when the crew serves start poppin off
its no more questions

these $#&@ers is meetin allah
in a matter of seconds $#&@em


losin my patience
maybe I've been here too long
but yall is fittin to pay me back

for those soldiers not goin home

seen too many of us wounded
I wont be the next one
So the only Arabic im speakins

Getting spoke thru this gun

Yall don't understand nothing else
And yall aint tryng to talk neither
You trying to win

And you only score when a soldier stops breathin

Only rules out this mo$#&@er
Don't get caught sleepin
And when somethins poppin of

Them triggers you got squeezem

Cause they wanna see me gone
But I am not leavin
And at times

I exercise this finger for no reason

Keep these other mo$#&@ers bleedin
Rather them than me
And god willing you $#&@ers
Gon meetem before me


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