Ridin' 'round town with our rifles on the front seat Fun, you and me in the Middle East Shootin' at rocks bullets cocked in the mid-day fun, you and me in the old jeep Sun, you and me in the old jeep Let's go have Let's go have fun All you gotta' do is

Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have And you've been hit by flying lead You'd better close

FOOLS! I cast you all aside! Your bullets harm me not I am heresy, blazing hell The embodiment ov all you fear I am all which you can never be A truth revealing hate machine No longer will I tolerate Lies from a kingdom built on dread Yet what if naught

Say goodbye You are in the sniper's sight The first kill tonight Time to die! The White Death's prey Say goodbye! You are in the bullet's way Snipers sight You are the first kill tonight

Kill 'em with kindness Go ahead, go ahead now Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em with kindness Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead now Your lies are bullets Your mouth's a gun Was ever won Put out the fire before igniting Next time you’re fighting

Sweet child in time you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have And you've been hit by flying lead You'd better close

Thank you falettinme be mice elf Lookin' at the devil, grinnin' at his gun Fingers start shakin', I begin to run Bullets start chasin' I begin to stop We begin to wrestle I was on the top Thank you f-lettinme be mice elt

This is how we roll We hanging round singing out everything on the radio We light it up with our hands up Yeah this is how we roll And this is how we do We're burning down the night shooting bullets at the moon baby The mix tape's got a little Hank,

There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one Bullets all around Out of the men that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay as he carried them away Sometimes war is killing

I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain BIG was the first one that had it Got my first chain Feeling like I got my first chain And I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls Who knew