Текст песни Mystikal - Round Out Tha Tank
Mystikal - Round Out Tha Tank слова песни
Me that`s whoMe me that`s whoMe me that`s whoI`m the round out the tankI`m the round out the tankI`m the round out the tankI`m the loud blacca blacca, wacca wacca coming frombehind chaMe that`s who(Chorus X 2)I`m the "weee" before the "boom"I`m the fire in the hole coming from the tubeI`m the claymore mine sittin in the dirtI`m the prone unsupportedI`m "doom doom doom" three round burstsleepin bag in the freezin weatherI`m the fragmentation vest for shrapnel and flyin metalI`m the auto on the fire selectorI`m the thousand shells bouncin off the brass deflectorsqueeze the trigger center mass when it`s time to take aimI`m the "waahhhaa" fool when they ricochet down rangecreeping, heat seekin and keepin my targetI`m the biological threat you don`t wanna go to war witlisten here I make you fuckin bleed where you live atI`m almost there one click away from yo` bivouacFlash bang, highly illuminatedThis is operation fuck over my destination(Chorus X 2)Ha, I`m all you rank and ribbons strips and brass and decorationsI`m that fucking hole in the earth after detonationC 130 airborne soldier coming from the skyRecognize ground troopers rolling just like hemmit tiresI think in aromas so save ya breathif I don`t get cha with the rifle I`m a catch cha with my bayonetteI roll with M1`s, tanks and howtzersI`m a 45 day 45 night field problemI`m yo` smart book in the live exercise beginsand when it get dark I`m noiise and light disciplinetwelve bravo run you out the foxholemake it to the bunker it ain`t no survivalI`m that war vet that`s combat readywhether arctic or jungle or the middle of the desertthey try to make it when they know they can`thow the fuck yo gon run from the round out the tank