The Adventures of Duane and BrandO - Guerrila War Songtexte

Stand in line for the USSO show, for sho'.
Guerrilla War, we're gonna blow a fuckin' hole through your stereo.
(I love this country, got a flag on my coat.)

Pickin' up survivors and take 'em through the jungle kickin' and screamin'.
Even if it means my own life, I'm takin' one for the team'n.
(Gonna jump inside this tank and blow a hole in your throat.)
Suicidal bombers or somethin' man, I ain't scared of shit.
Drop a copter, tell the doctor that I'm runnin' this bitch.
(See I got multiple guns goin', but I ain't died yet.)
Fuck yeah, my brother from another mother trailin' behind me.
Take a bullet for that man, so be it nigga. Finally.
(Gonna bomb this cocksucker flying by on his jet.)
Let's go to war!

I make Rambo look like a little bitch!
I am so deadly they see me comin' and take a shit!
Leavin' it all behind to fight in the war.
Gettin' the highest score possible and fuckin' the whores!

Clear my throat; then cock it back on the mountain.
Oh shit I killed a hostage, -1000.
(Brush it off, it ain't nothin', I got huntin' to do.)

Pick up the AKK, blow a hole in your face.
Walk away, it's time to pay then get laid.
On the draw I'm on the ball against the wall. One by one my enemies fall.
(You can't even hear this part, I got a rock in my shoe.)

Fuck yeah, I'm fightin' for this country and I'll die for the peace.
They're gonna need a snow shovel to scrape your ass off the streets.
(Shit I got pride on my side inside of this Indian bitch.)
Me and my brother are punk-ass motherfuckers from Flint-town.
Droppin' bombs on this shit-pile, and wearin' the crown.
(Kill em all motherfucker and lay em dead in a ditch.)

Let's go to war!

I make Arnold look like a little bitch!
I am so deadly they see me comin' and take a shit!
Leavin' it all behind to fight in the war.
Gettin' the highest score possible and fuckin' the whores!