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It started off nineteen ninty nine
Its when I felt this crook in my spine
Felt the crushing, always stumbling
No matter what I did it never went through
And Never improved, so there I stood
Heart shook in line of judgement
Waiting for the day kewl
But I was way above it
Yea that call of duty
Put me through some hell
But fuck that I got to get well
Time to step up so I did
Living on my own terms
Im no kidd, and no twig
I will never break for the man
So pearl harbor here I come
So what the fuck is next
This no clam before the storm
And aint no time to be warned
But I heard it on a west pack trip
Down below to be exact
And it was some bullshyt
On my way back home to relax
on my way back to iraq
another payday with no tax
Blazing 25 knots non stop
We like indian’s oceans new cops
Uncle same just pay the man
Really all I cared for
4 g’s a month and well
Running through 30 foot swells
Time we reached we was ready
No party so Theres no confetti
just that time for duty
not another fucking movie
Suddam what we got to prove g
you on some shyt
US bout to get ballistic
yea bush is on ya trip
And theres no room to slip
And once we push the buttons
the tomahawks coming nonstop
leaving nothing but blocks of rubbish
so you better start running
cuzz the US is coming gunning
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