Listen to Army (Bonus) by AKA

Army (Bonus)

AKA

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AKA
AKA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Kiernan Jarryd Forbes
Producer
Thabo Nelson Tota
Thabo Nelson Tota
Producer

Lyrics

(Finish him) We in the trenches Whole game, no benches N1, I'm extra Ice veins, pressure MVP stature Don't sleep like Sealy Posturepedic mattress Like I'm not the legend This blood run too deep These scars don't come cheap like drivers licenses My sixth sense is flashing This message: commander, general, lieutenant Load up these cannons and burn dem to ashes (You'll be the hero of the neighborhood) Red Dead Redemption Everyone who wrote me off gon' eat shit for breakfast Yesses, yessirski, imagine (Oh, oh you're in the army - now) Even on Christmas I cannot sit on my ass and just hope that the tragedy turn into Benz We gotta get this shit poppin' [?] Every brick that I lay was a step In the right direction but this life is a test So many friends that I thought had my back When this shit hit the fan disappear in the air When I say you in a-, I'm in a- [?] (Finish him) [?], weI'm from the coronan inside But homies are traumatized not Sleep with our meds Far away passport Up North where the AK's look like furniture (Oh, oh you're in the army - now) No halfway, no fence Either you swim or you sink-sink-sink in Africa (Let's go) Megacy million, billion (Finish him) A vacation in a foreign land Uncle Sam does the best he can You're in the army now Oh, oh you're in the army - now Now you remember what the draft man said Nothing to do all day but stay in bed You're in the army now Oh, oh you're in the army - now (Finish him) Yeah, knowledge is wealth Fresh out the garden of Eden Woo, Graça Machel Do you know kings when you see them? In sickness or health, prr, uMkhonto we Sizwe Cut out more of themselves, shout out the whole ZANU-PF [?] in a cell [?], did twelve years then Next thing I saw em' [?], Reeves looking robust in a wheelchair The whole time I muscled myself It's a pull and I really reach it Yeah Bophuthatswana, they were just happy to be there Yeah Jeppe hostel, rata-tata on the weekend Ooh Eugène Terre'Blanche, ready to wet up your T-shirt (Oh, oh you're in the army - now) Afrikaans, tsotsi taal, in South Ah is a mission ANC in the pot, it's gettin' hot Democracy flopped The whites wanna rock This one ah-ah-ah-ah-ah The lights going off, the price goin' up Way up (Finish him)
Writer(s): Kiernan Jarryd Forbes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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