Rumsfield Dosiay Roach Mafia (Ft. D.L.C.K, Laker, SmokeTeam6, Tacxin, Tek lintowe & woody (Dream Caster))
[Intro: Tacxin]
We been
[Verse 1: Smoketeam6]
I went on a mission, I was smoking terrorists
With a jet, they took the bait like I was fishing
With a little persuasion, I could get Saddam out of his hiding hole for an interrogation
[Verse 2: Dream Caster]
[?] my soldiers [?], we finna pour al-Qaeda
In the dirt, I can't fuck this Taliban bitch, she wanna fuck
I got her comrades blood all, on my shirt
I brought the dirt so I could bury them, there's only sand here
I could never build a house or a fucking ranch here
And this a real Humvee, this is not a John Deere
And I'm a real straight guy, I just fucking dress queer
[Verse 3: Tek lintowe]
The enemy can hide, but I can see through it
I smoke until I die, spilling fluids, on the field
I'm talking 'bout blood, yeah
The enemy they better run, yeah
I light it up, on the porch
And then I shoot my gun, (Bow bow bow)
[Verse 4: Laker]
Smokin' Packistan just for fun
Keep a Taliban on the run, uh
Smoketeam we don't smoke roach
We only smoke that wood, backpack woods
Malibu, uh
I'm on the run
Smoketeam6 yeah we smoke 'em just for fun, uh uh
Now I'm glowing in the sun
I remember what Osama said to the second son
Son, can you hear me?
I think the Taliban are turning on me
We been
[Verse 1: Smoketeam6]
I went on a mission, I was smoking terrorists
With a jet, they took the bait like I was fishing
With a little persuasion, I could get Saddam out of his hiding hole for an interrogation
[Verse 2: Dream Caster]
[?] my soldiers [?], we finna pour al-Qaeda
In the dirt, I can't fuck this Taliban bitch, she wanna fuck
I got her comrades blood all, on my shirt
I brought the dirt so I could bury them, there's only sand here
I could never build a house or a fucking ranch here
And this a real Humvee, this is not a John Deere
And I'm a real straight guy, I just fucking dress queer
[Verse 3: Tek lintowe]
The enemy can hide, but I can see through it
I smoke until I die, spilling fluids, on the field
I'm talking 'bout blood, yeah
The enemy they better run, yeah
I light it up, on the porch
And then I shoot my gun, (Bow bow bow)
[Verse 4: Laker]
Smokin' Packistan just for fun
Keep a Taliban on the run, uh
Smoketeam we don't smoke roach
We only smoke that wood, backpack woods
Malibu, uh
I'm on the run
Smoketeam6 yeah we smoke 'em just for fun, uh uh
Now I'm glowing in the sun
I remember what Osama said to the second son
Son, can you hear me?
I think the Taliban are turning on me
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