Forever War Lyrics by clipping.
Gone get it
Is you ready?
Where the soldiers at?
If you ain’t dead yet then you betta throw down (throw down)
Suit up
You fly
Get buck (get buck)
Turn on
Get off
Gone *** up the world without leaving the room
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet you gon’ be there soon
It’s a war, it’s been a war, it finna be a war
Get the *** up on your shoulder, call her mi amor
Get the armor on, the force field is feeling forced
So it’s ***
And you better throw down (throw down)
Suit up
You fly
Get buck (get buck)
Turn on
Get off
Gone *** up the world without leaving a trace
They be dead soon as you see the blood on they face
Is you ’bout it ’bout it, you rowdy riding around the city
Ain’t no doubt about it, blasting a muthafucka is pretty as a pixel
Could penetrate you, venerated and ready
Get the issue and hit the mission, let ’em commemorate it
Tie off
Shoot up
Breathe
*** five
Load up
*** it
Squeeze
Bye bye
They dead, they disappear
You sip a beer
Nobody care
You neva scared
This just the way war goes
It just more ghosts around
You gotta tell them hoes to get out your way
You gotta *** today to get your gold
You still got bills to pay
So they could bring the tank
And you could get it crackin
They ’bout that action
This war tho
No harm, no foul, you shoot to ***
Or you shot down
Your boots not real, there is no ground
So run
Fly
Shoot
Die
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet then you better throw down
Suit up
You fly
Get buck
Turn on
Get off
Gone *** up the world without leaving the room
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet you gon’ be there soon
Been fighting the good fight for so long
That it don’t even feel like fight no more
Every night go to sleep still fighting this war
The morning is more war for breakfast, of course
The show is the war and so’s the encore
The war pushed you back
Fight war to move forward
For the post-mortem warriors reborn
To storm the warlords
And score more reward
And be all that you can be in these wars
You see all them so fancy in these wars
Man freak over them standings in these wars
But speak, you get blown off feet in these wars, so
Tie off
Shoot up
Breathe
*** five
Load up
*** it
Squeeze
Bye bye
They dead, they outta there
You get your fare
Nobody care
You never scared
This just the way war goes
It just more ghosts around
You gotta tell them hoes to get out your way
You gotta *** today to get your gold
You still got bills to pay
So they could bring the tank
And you could get it crackin
They ’bout that action
This war tho
No harm, no foul, you shoot to ***
Or you shot down
Your boots not real, there is no ground
So run
Fly
Shoot
Die
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet
Creep up slow to this house
Could be foes in this house
‘Fore you go in this house
Blow some holes in this house
Blow some holes in this house
Make it cold in this house
They won’t know in this house
Time to roll in this house
If someone in this house
*** someone in this house
Put that *** in his mouth
It’s some guns in this house
It’s some guns in the house
Stick someone, then get out
If someone in this house
They should run from this house
Let’s get it
Is you ready
Where the soldiers at
If you ain’t dead yet then you betta throw down
Suit up
You fly
Get buck
Turn on
Get off
Gone *** up the world without leaving the room
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet you gon’ be there soon
Is you hard enough to be part of the Magna Carta eradication
The gat will be mandatory to gather the many faces of enemies
Splatter ’em, serve ’em up on a platter, so matter of fact the
Data don’t really matter when you—
Tie off
Shoot up
Breathe
*** five
Load up
*** it
Squeeze
Bye bye
They dead, they never were
Ain’t that absurd
Nobody care
You never scared
This just the way war goes
It just more ghosts around
You gotta tell them hoes to get out your way
You gotta *** today to get your gold
You still got bills to pay
So they could bring the tank
And you could get it crackin
They ’bout that action
This war tho
No harm, no foul, you shoot to ***
Or you shot down
Your boots not real, there is no ground
So run
Fly
Shoot
Die
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
This war tho
Where the soldiers at
‘Cause if you ain’t dead yet
