[Chorus] Hear the sound of the bells when we log on And the boys unleash hell when there was none Blood thirsty when the dogs put their paws on You gon' tell the medic, put a little bit of gauze on Put em in the battlefields where they're dead Ain't no niggas tryin to miss what I say
Ya man's a bitch, put a purse on 'em Gettin' wild niggas throwing red dots on 'em I'm the general, I could be worth somethin' My soldiers is ready to put a black hearse on 'em Bring 'em to the wake, recommend a requiem Then throw 'em in the pit and throw a little bit of dirt on 'em Dirt on 'em, throw a little dirt on 'em Trigger fingers in the air, I put a little work on 'em Work on 'em, put a little work on 'em Trigger finger in the air, I put a little dirt on 'em
Put a little dirt on 'em
Work on 'em, put a little work on 'em Trigger finger in the air, I put a little dirt on 'em
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Stupid
Put a little dirt on 'em
Work on 'em, put a little work on 'em Trigger finger in the air, I put a little dirt on 'em