or what? I'm startin to not, to like, what's she's doin at me She's not on time, you know her hair ain't combed She's not dressed properly She's always
out the pad, walked in the player's den On the way mail a letter to my brother in the pen There's a smile on your face from my smooth dub style See you
orange crush Collar me, don't collar me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush We are agents of the free I've had my fun and now it's time to Serve
to the back Shooting in the troops the juice so they last Put it in the food can't get through the mask Remember it's all fair in war Head confusion,
the motherfucker proved it Suicide this, suicide that - DO IT! All that physical shit I've done been through it You had your chance to take it to the stage and you blew it
year I rip [*Mystikal's*] voicebox out, scream in his ear (AHHHHHH!) It's not a gimmick bitch, it's an image I live it Give a fuck? I don't know what
himself He's just, waitin' for the axe to fall, Sometimes lord I think that's all, When you're head is on a block ain't no way for it to stop You
right, don't care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song I may be right, don't care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song The band paraded playing "Oh gung
in my hand and said, "shoot until he's dead" But it's hard to kill when 'please your friend' echoes through your head Brought up in church taught no man should take another's
that be code named Agent Orange, killin you slow It's only right you pay homage to those that's bout to blow like that shit up your nose, solid as a
this year I rip [*Mystikal's*] voicebox out, scream in his ear (AHHHHHH!) It's not a gimmick bitch, it's an image I live it Give a fuck? I don't know
that be code named Agent Orange, killin you slow It's only right you pay homage to those that's bout to blow like that shit up your nose, solid as a rock
arrows you be Custard's.. back I write upon ya, divorce your head and neck then scalp it Rip off all your flesh and make a outfit [Chorus: cut and scratched