GT;Testi Canzoni</a> to join the fucking army never did think that his life would be fucked but now he's in the army. Do what you're told, pushups
Army Boy No Watch Me Yooooouuuuu Crank Army Boy No Watch Me Yooooouuuuu Crank Army Boy No Watch Me Yooooouuuuu Crank Army Boy [x2] [Verse 1:] Army Boy
Северный ветер Тихо ветви колышет, Маленький домик Стоит у реки. Там маленький мальчик Тянет к маме ладони, Маму зовет он, Но мама все спит. Мама ты
And as we point our fingers we turn our backs We cant accept each other and thats a matter of fact And doctor who do you shoot Youths or one boy
The first born, my heart will call Truly A God-like boy of the sky The fog hissed away like a movie And serpents go home for the night The thundercloud
in the hot rod, alley cats a rah rah All my flipmode in the backseats with chrome nods Hear to bust mine Nigga frat child let his brain fry Pretty boy
the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state buildings with high ceilings Funk Doc to the spot freeze Creepin on MC's like Vietnamese in army
t want to bite the bullet boy you don't want to die Don't try to tell me that you couldn't kill a man That's a load of fucking bullshit boy I know you
, we like) They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin') Eyes be so low from that chiefin' (chiefin') I love how he keep my body screamin' (Screamin') A rude boy
Cool to disappear but I missed you most days An army of tattooed angels Have brought me back today I'm a waster boy anti-masterplan Been stuck inside
tux that was my past now I'm so grown up I don't got one gun army, got a slum army to hire a gun army, get you spun like laundry and I'll be somewhere
never even made it to his twenties. What a waste -- Army dreamers. Ooh, what a waste of Army dreamers. Ooh, what a waste of all that Army dreamers, Army dreamers, Army
and incredibly dumb enjoy yourselves crash boom bang the final solution kmfdm all u people this is trash we abominate music, we're here for cash barmy-army
[Lil Wayne talking] So they ask me young boy what you gonna do the second time around How you gon come back I tried to told them I come back like 32 I
and yea We still a army in this bitch homie Yea Cash Money still the shit homie, shit homie Whats really real is you feelin me nigga That Hot Boy shit
(feat. Mannie Fresh) [Mannie Fresh talking] Yea, yea, yea Grown ups in between, children and babies Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again