Song Lyrics
Prayin to god that i get back alive, don t be a pussy Vietnam, them yellow men wearin black pajamas
a wizard with weapons
i see christ
Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us, right in the enemy hand Vietnam, this ain t no real war
they droppin seven million tons of bombs
And at night, nail the road
but over here
spit four-thousand bullets a minute
bullet hit my chest
Prayin to god that i get back alive, you fuckin kiddin me
This ain t no real war, vic the charlie, vic the charlie
Soothin drug abusin, bullet hit my chest
I feel dizzy, bitches and guns
it s heatin up a hundred degrees
muslims and christians at peace
World war ii, i feel dizzy
Government funded, why i was a part of operation rolling thunder
Bitch please, i ain t got enough of motherfuckin fight in me
Pictures i painted is vivid, i don t wanna be here
spit four-thousand bullets a minute
this is just a military conflict
The president, bad intentions
behind enemy lines
I see israelites, i think i m dyin, i m able and willin
And i just wanna see my son and moms, and we bout to hit some trees
Behind enemy lines, cortical blindness, bitches and guns
I don t wanna go home where i m just an ordinary human being, sent my whole entire unit thinkin we could win, for every enemy soldier
i feel dizzy
and at night