FALL IN LINE YUNG-RARE (Ft. Kxng)

[Intro]
You are no longer black, or brown, or yellow, or red
You are now Green!
You are light green or dark green!
Do you understand?
Sir, yes sir!

[Chorus]
Fall in line to the sound of the gunshots
Body bag, toe tag if ya gun drop (March!)
Ten-hut, ten-hut
I don't hear ya nigga (March!)
Ten-hut, ten-hut
I don’t fear a nigga
Fall in line to the sound of the gunshots
Body bag, toe tag if ya gun drop (March!)
Ten-hut, ten-hut
I don't hear ya nigga (March!)
Ten-hut, ten-hut
I don't fear a nigga

[Verse 1]
Corpses, bodies in the morgue
I’m an orphan
Horses, apocalyptic all black horses
Red rum, paramilitary with the torches
Segregate your set n serve these niggas up in portions
Six wheels on the war drug
Six shots in the Bulldog, more in the bullpup
We gon' feed him till he full up (Yeah)
Niggas talkin' real hard, but they never put they tools up