P Walsh - Fubars lyrics

[Verse 1: P Walsh] Cyanide gas is released You sensibly cry for peace From the beast that treats You like cheap pigs meat We elite making ya retreat I am irresistibly sweet On the beat make chicks cheat On you with me I make a mic a mystery Missing men with masterkey Blasting fastly mastery This is easily blasphemy Take away ladies' chastity Stomp on a face, Happy Feet Raps colder than Mr. Freeze Nakey in a long winters breeze I can ease the pain of Nazis f*ggots, hate those fairies P Dubs turn scrubs to crud Push a musty bruh face in mud When he hit you hear a thud My flow create a flood of blood Shot off a big bomb gun But it didn't blow up, a dud This terror can't be undone I make a run for your lungs In the hot Afghanistan sun You find it scary, I find it fun Listen to this battle hymn I've sung I'll have ya blowing up chunks Jugular injected d** Put you in a grave I dug Don't worry cause you'll be nice and snug, uh [Verse 2: The Known Unknown] Grab a seat, I'll explain deceit Casualties increased Sons, wives, even niece War beyond the middle east First graders holding piece Can I speak my sh** please? d**h by the pig police All I really want is peace Feds coming after me k**ed Pac and B.I.G Another brother RIP This sh** is happening casually White or black, he's gambling Innocent soul that he's damaged on some rampant sh** Signed a lie and put a f**ing stamp on it [Saving Private Ryan Sample] FUBAR (X4) Y'all got that right