[Verse 1: Pegz, Joe New & Kel Timmons]
Who said we'd never survive the [?]
Spinning heads like [?] or back goosenecks
Gully Platoon the ugly truce, like a stunning brunette with
(Nothing to lose)
Yeah, sonic boom when the eyes are glistening
Watching black tears get wiped from history
Noontide, mind conditioning style and [?]
Bring the kiss of death by nitroglycerin
Young bucks on the move got something to prove
But Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Hoo-hoo, got the government fooled like the [?]
(Nothing to lose)
I'm from a planet enchanted with panic and fear
Travel the [?] the galaxies fear (Tell 'em we're here)
Anakin's near, the challenge is clear
Grammatically smash all imaginary peers
[Chorus]
We're not the same old, the lame old up in the booth
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Sick of fame with the same old radio tune
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Everything to gain—(Nothing to lose)
Everything we say—(Nothing to lose)
Every single day—(Nothing to lose)
It's like—(Nothing to lose)
[Verse 2: Dialectrix & Kel Timmons]
The waxing and [?] tactics are packing these tracks
With a maximum facts in 'em
An impact, a whip cracking disorder
Lips fat as Mick Jagger's bitch slappers shit talkers
Fakes play so I take 'em away
And my dissidence is imminent with [?] of pay
The Gully Platoon, the rugged recruits with nothing to lose
But something to prove and everything to gain
Wait, I ain't finished yet 'til I get my [?]
To [?] set them disrespect and interject my intellectual high-ground
Like nine rounds in a bout, so step to the plate
Or lie down for the count
Out and about, ain't playing, breaking the rules
You suckers are due, we got—(Nothing to lose)
Nothing that can't touch me, nothing like bankruptcy
Yo, who set? We got—(Nothing to lose)
[Chorus]
We're not the same old, the lame old up in the booth
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Sick of fame with the same old radio tune
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Everything to gain—(Nothing to lose)
Everything we say—(Nothing to lose)
Every single day—(Nothing to lose)
It's like—(Nothing to lose)
[Verse 3: Dialectrix, Pegz, (Joe New) & Kel Timmons]
It's the blue-collar proletarian warrior
Whose monumental wreckages have implemented euphoria
Phonetic holocaust, the poetic [?]
Fucking your head in like telekinetic erotica, what
The [?] paranormal parameter
Ghost star cornered by the dead end of Russia-ma
Federal officers follow my every move
So I live in the Gully with—(Nothing to lose)
(Who said we got nothing? Breaking the rules
Another bottle of—(Nothing to lose)
Who said we got nothing? Coming with truth
Gully Platoon, nothing to lose)
[Chorus x2]
We're not the same old, the lame old up in the booth
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Sick of fame with the same old radio tune
Gully Platoon—(Nothing to lose)
Everything to gain—(Nothing to lose)
Everything we say—(Nothing to lose)
Every single day—(Nothing to lose)
It's like—(Nothing to lose)