Jeremiah Jae and L'Orange - My Everything is Bulletproof
Now what ya'll wanna do
Wanna be soldiers
Throw boulders
And hold holsters
Who be dipping in the streets with patrollers
On the rise, on them pale white horses
Camouflage on the outfit
The fleet moves
Training camp new recruits
Pay ya dues
Burn the brand
On ya chest
Born to kill
Play the Hollywood film
The sergeant give the drill
Run miles in these boots uphill
The sharpest on the field
From blocks where they learn to steal
Piece of cake
He already know the deal
It's a zeal for the thrill
We been chewing on can meals
Filling canteens
Dreamin' up night schemes
Pull up on the other side turf and sight see
Like it's my hood now
Homie getting out of line
Tell your man stand down
I don't think they know what time it is
When the sun fall we up, we up
When twelve hundred on the clock
When it drop, stay sharp
Carry on, pray to god
Cuz while everyone's playing
The enemies is waitin'
Cuz while everyone's playing
The enemies, movie in the night go
So what ya'll wanna do
Wanna be soldiers
Throw boulders
And hold holsters
Who be dipping in the streets with patrollers
On the rise, on them pale white horses
From black v8's to armored tanks
Climbing up the ranks for that gold medal plate
To make your soul break, alter mind states
Tap into the primal ways, ultra M K
Hands on the bible
Keys to survival
Your best friend in the world's the carbine rifle
8 round clips, first aid kits
But we been in the trench, before ya'll was on the list
Filling canteens
Dreaming up night schemes
Pull up on the other side turf and sight see
Like it's my hood now
Homie getting out of line
Tell your man stand down
I don't think they know what time it is
When the sun fall we up, we up
When twelve hundred on the clock
When it drop, stay sharp
Carry on, pray to god
Cuz while everyone's playing
The enemies is waitin'
Cuz while everyone's playing
The enemies, movie in the night go
Now what ya'll wanna do
Wanna be soldiers
Throw boulders
And hold holsters
Who be dipping in the streets with patrollers
On the rise, on them pale white horses
Written by:
Austin Hartsook, Jeremiah Jae
Publisher:
Lyrics © KILLPHONIC
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