Bambu Do D.A.T. - International Guerilla's Anthem

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[bambu] So, i typed a text to a girl i used to see Saying that i heard the news 'bout her brother overseas And i apologize like i put him in the ground Then i cc'd every congressmen i see see in the house, they Open up they mouth talkin' about an end to violence Plans to leave iraq but just stay there and keep on fightin' Gradual maybe, make no sense, i know, crazy Kids dyin' in iraq for paper stacks, no lookin' back Navy ships come well equipped with missile launchers They hit - a school in the dessert from open water They kill - a whole bunch of kids they got on war with Now lit like the sun, candle burnin' like a gun Commercial said to aim high out of school So my cousin made the move His mama's yellin' not you, don't do it Reconsider, read some litera-ture on the subject You sure? heh, f'k It i've always had your back since similac And if the service do you dirty I'll make sure the funeral is extra perfect Now hurry hurry, go on to the desert I know that you a soldier, soldier remember what i told ya' Keep your heart right here, keep your heart, man Keep your heart right here, keep your heart, ey They'll eat the love out your heart, they'll eat your heart So hide your heart, hide your heart [do d.a.t.] America don't love ya All she want is the money Got a uncle been pimpin' since the 1700s Bomb all the haters, invade all the neighbors Got this country built off of our free labor Pimp the motherland out of all her resources People starvin' 'round the world, we ridin' 'round in porsches Diamonds on my neck, black gold on my tech You can easily get ganked thinkin' it is what it ain't Capitalism, big pimpin' by the scriptures same difference Save illegal up in prison, we 'bout big business Trick, you already know, she the pimp, we the hoe Raisin' taxes, get that dough, rain, hail, sleet, snow (get ya'lls) [bambu] Young'n you been rollin' solo, time to get down with the team Join the navy or the army, maybe become a marine You can hop up on that plane and the see the wonders of the world See cities and a dessert and get buried in that dirt When i say dirt i don't mean a funeral in your town I mean your body picked up and thrown up in a pile Go 'head and sign a paper, worry 'bout your life later Make you a machine, semper fidelis mean forever faithful Dead across the table, rip the dog tag off your neck What you look like with a a-k bullet hole across your back 100 billions in iraq to buy a puppet government Keep your ghetto poor as f'k, watch the president get rich Easy as abc, simple as 1-2-3 Listen to d-o-d a-t and capital b 'cause what's a hoe with no pimp, america with no dough Don't be a lame, you know the game and how it goes You 'bout to get chose [do d.a.t.] Far too many decisions given, need to be flipped Boy, keep your eye on the system The way she work is a trip Just ask mychal bell and the rest of the jena six Puttin' our babies in jail for life Why they actin' so trife? so we ridin' again every month on schedule We can't fail you, compel you to make shit better Picket signs and letters, raise the masses And some cheddar Let 'em go 'fore folks start cuttin' up like shredder Don't test us and think we won't Ask-ask watts and harlem Burn, loot, and warn them F'k, the system is the problem I see it like i call 'em If you want to decrease crime then why don't you help fix the hood 'cause we starvin' everyday while rich folks they be eatin' good Sick and tired of the liars, so your plans i have to spoil Tell the truth about the war, we over the killin' for oil Bush-bush and saddam are quite-quite similar Both commit genocide [?]
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