D.One, Canibus - Patriots II lyrics
[D.One, Canibus - Patriots II lyrics]
Canibus and DOne patriots 2
Do it for you
Espionage, light fog
With night gogg's on a oil rig barge
With 10 frogs and the sarge' playin' cards
Just another day on the job
We draw straws to determine point guard
They got stripes, we got stars
Legendary spit, 1776
It's no option for the enemy to quit
Every hit is uplinked to a memory chip
Every 1 minute, 10 seconds, 70 ticks
Welcome to the top of the Earth
Your compass don't work
I'm tellin' you where we are
But you're still not certain
A verse colder than killer cobras over Jehova
Delta soldiers in camouflage color Kubotas
Free fall off the snow cliff
Before the pole shift
Delay pullin' your ripcord longer
To get the closest master of the azimuth
Codename: Captain Classic
Transmit back to Sergeant Radcliffe
Soldierstone came up with a excellent tactic
Here's a FBCB2, now you practice
Astro-like plastic, blast squad automatics
Nobody can match it, I demolition rappers
I know you elite, I know what you doin'
I know who you are, you know where I'm goin'
The ripper paints the picture
Lyrically drawin' it in Cartesian coordinates
I'm already bored of it
Give me a sec, pause this shit
Take a breath from your waterboard torture
On the top of the monolith
Divine lineage line, split from divine
Neuropeptides get high off millennium wine
Female gender search
Predator lurks in a black hearse
Through the desert dirt to the
End of the Earth
Climb aboard the vessel of an unknown metal
Controlled by offroad rebels working
For the Devil
I'm a patriot, I say it like I mean it
Said the whole rhyme using circular breathing
Are you a patriot? Say it like you mean
Tell 'em how you train even
When you on leave, d
I'm a patriot, I'm a I'm a patriot, patriot
Yo Bis I train between spotlights
And where the toes tip
Through the pain, see my one and only
Blow me a kiss
I'm the young vet, hungry for next
Peep the pressure build
In memory of old burial hill
Flyness dressed to kill, bitch never misjudge
What the kid got under his belt
City slicker, Rip the Jackers
Allegiance is born
The more you sweat in practice
The less you bleed in war
Upper body cut, always on the run
Feet are sore
Read more, better myself, teach em' all
Freedom fighter, paranoid of tabloids
Midnight Rider
With the five o'clock shadow, bad boy
Clothes black, avoid close ties
Stay on the move
Legendary the name, the face like Deja Vu
Modern Benjamin Martin, marksmen, we elite
You a weed in a gentleman's garden
Luck of the Irish is
Mixin' with Mexican boxin'
Hate on a patriot, we get offended in Boston
Renegade, I been in trainin' since '98
And I'm ready waitin', got 'em
Behind the eight ball, it's over
That's all soldier, said it like I meant it
The heart of history
Give me liberty or a death wish
Do it for you
Espionage, light fog
With night gogg's on a oil rig barge
With 10 frogs and the sarge' playin' cards
Just another day on the job
We draw straws to determine point guard
They got stripes, we got stars
Legendary spit, 1776
It's no option for the enemy to quit
Every hit is uplinked to a memory chip
Every 1 minute, 10 seconds, 70 ticks
Welcome to the top of the Earth
Your compass don't work
I'm tellin' you where we are
But you're still not certain
A verse colder than killer cobras over Jehova
Delta soldiers in camouflage color Kubotas
Free fall off the snow cliff
Before the pole shift
Delay pullin' your ripcord longer
To get the closest master of the azimuth
Codename: Captain Classic
Transmit back to Sergeant Radcliffe
Soldierstone came up with a excellent tactic
Here's a FBCB2, now you practice
Astro-like plastic, blast squad automatics
Nobody can match it, I demolition rappers
I know you elite, I know what you doin'
I know who you are, you know where I'm goin'
The ripper paints the picture
Lyrically drawin' it in Cartesian coordinates
I'm already bored of it
Give me a sec, pause this shit
Take a breath from your waterboard torture
On the top of the monolith
Divine lineage line, split from divine
Neuropeptides get high off millennium wine
Female gender search
Predator lurks in a black hearse
Through the desert dirt to the
End of the Earth
Climb aboard the vessel of an unknown metal
Controlled by offroad rebels working
For the Devil
I'm a patriot, I say it like I mean it
Said the whole rhyme using circular breathing
Are you a patriot? Say it like you mean
Tell 'em how you train even
When you on leave, d
I'm a patriot, I'm a I'm a patriot, patriot
Yo Bis I train between spotlights
And where the toes tip
Through the pain, see my one and only
Blow me a kiss
I'm the young vet, hungry for next
Peep the pressure build
In memory of old burial hill
Flyness dressed to kill, bitch never misjudge
What the kid got under his belt
City slicker, Rip the Jackers
Allegiance is born
The more you sweat in practice
The less you bleed in war
Upper body cut, always on the run
Feet are sore
Read more, better myself, teach em' all
Freedom fighter, paranoid of tabloids
Midnight Rider
With the five o'clock shadow, bad boy
Clothes black, avoid close ties
Stay on the move
Legendary the name, the face like Deja Vu
Modern Benjamin Martin, marksmen, we elite
You a weed in a gentleman's garden
Luck of the Irish is
Mixin' with Mexican boxin'
Hate on a patriot, we get offended in Boston
Renegade, I been in trainin' since '98
And I'm ready waitin', got 'em
Behind the eight ball, it's over
That's all soldier, said it like I meant it
The heart of history
Give me liberty or a death wish