Tonalité : Db major
Verse 1
C
If you survive recruit training,
you will be a weapon.
You will be a minister of death,
praying for war.
Do you maggots understand that?
Fm
Sir, yes sir!
C
Bullshit, I can't hear you.
Sir, yes sir!
You will not learn, you will not thrive.
You will learn by the numbers,
I will teach you.
Now get up, get on your feet.
Fm
C
It's time to rise soldier,
G
C
and let basic training begin.
Niggas done started a war,
it's us against them.
F
C
And you was enlisted,
when you pop the shit in
The integrity of the music
we gotta defend
Fm
C
Gm
For niggas that get it in,
C
it ain't no way out
But it's a few good men
that's taking the wrong route
Niggas going A -Roll,
started having them doubts
We gon' say the Proverbs rhyme
Fm
and get in and get out
F
G
C
Listen, it's gon' be casualties of war
Ever since Peezy did
casualties with Thor
Fm
When we entered the track,
C
boom, they counter -attacked you
Niggas had platoons
to back us in back row
G
They whole camp clinking
C
boots like black hole
G
C
They hold shit blank to ru
in the rap movement
Fm
But it's been proven,
C
you can't keep a black off down
Should've been like Apocalypse Now
Fm
C
G
These is combat drills,
C
I'm on the front line to see
Gm
combat kills
C
How they getting the game
Fm
with subpar rap skills?
C
Fm
You niggas ain't ready for war,
F
C
Fm
then get it on with MP and Tor
C
These is combat drills,
I'm on the front line to see combat kills
How they getting the game
Fm
C
with subpar rap skills?
You niggas ain't ready for war,
F
C
Fm
then get it on with MP and Tor
C
Gm
C
Get your full metal jacket, it's on now
Take this floor metal ratchet,
it's going down
It's the top secret mission
to get us our stripes
So we mash on the comp,
Lord kiss em goodnight
Gm
C
No homo, this is for real, it's no promo
I got your back, you not going solo
F
Cause everybody know
C
hell is for heroes
And we a long way from the mirror
Fm
C
G
So it's really on us
C
to de cide the fate
Either stand for the real
or you ride with fate
F
Cause the enemy is here,
C
they in side the gate
Tryna escape with the cape
like the great escape
F
C
And we used to lost patrols
so fuck all the glory
These jawheads is tellin' the wrong story
F
C
And it's on us to make it right
Either press stop now or
you stayin' right
These is combat drills
I'm on the front line to see combat kills
How they gettin' the game
Fm
with subpar rap skills
C
F
You niggas ain't ready for war
C
Fm
Then get it on with MP and T .A .R .R.
C
These is combat drills
I'm on the front line to see combat kills
How they get in the game,
Fm
what's up, all rap skills
C
You niggas ain't ready for war
Fm
And get it on with MP and TOR
C
And my orders are to
weed out all non -hackers
Who do not pack the gear
to serve in my beloved cause
Fm
C
Are you shook up?
Are you nervous?
Sir, I am, sir!
Do I make you nervous?
Fm
C
Sir, yes, sir, yes, sir!
Fm
C
One, two, three, four, one, two, three,
F
four, one, two, three, four, Holy Jesus.
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