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Salute (FT.Beemeister)
- [Background]
- yeah e yeah, yeah e yeah, uh huh, oh yeah, yeah,
- [Chorus]
- We salutin', our brothers out there shootin'
- dyin for our lives, damn man, the ultimate sacrifice,
- we try to act like we've been through the same strife,
- but in the end never pay the same price,
- give a hell ya to all the guys out on the line. [X2]
- [XERO]
- all around this town people left, right, up and down.
- so poor they gotta holla to each other every time they make a dollar,
- cause help hasnt been around,
- since they took the vow to settle down,
- and theres nothing darker,
- than the soldier in the corner lying starving on the ground,
- but he refuses to be a martyr, so he grabs another round,
- he wound up in the body count,
- we gotta take after his spirit, even if we only get a snippet of it,
- then their other partner ,oh the people that prospered,
- wandered to the town, inbound with nothing but a hazard,
- thats why you walk around seein' bodies on the ground,
- and the martyr's daughter sees, falls to her knees, hits the ground,
- it will be the worst sound, it will eventually resound,
- as people come around, they'll gather and be proud,
- of men who went and died so we can sleep safe and sound,
- scream it loud: [chorus]
- [Chorus]
- We salutin', our brothers out there shootin'
- dyin for our lives, damn man,
- the ultimate sacrifice,
- we try to act like we've been through the same strife,
- but in the end never pay the same price,
- give a hell ya to all the guys out on the line. [X2]
- [Hook]
- And if we ever out there, puttin' our lives on the line,
- well get a hell ya, man we'll get glorified
- what to do in the mean time?
- why not jot down a rhyme,
- put it in a post and send it home to your wife and kind child,
- let em' know that your alright,
- man your coming home, alright? lets fight!
- [Beemeister]
- The truth is.. We don't have guts to do half what they do.
- Every day out there is like a voodoo hunting you down.
- Wish they could just go back to town see their family again.
- Instead they in dense gunfire ready to get pinned.
- It's a war for peace, that's how I fantasize it.
- Men out there get hypnotized by gunshots and explosions
- Describable motions. Body filled with aggravation,
- got their hearts racin.
- Someone shoots and kills but it's a sacrifice
- Got country leaders pacin.
- Cuz they afraid
- to show their face around us why can't
- countries just discuss.
- But the way we have it at least it's sacrifice.
- So we can stay in paradise
- but it's still got me paralyzed
- [Chorus]
- We salutin', our brothers out there shootin'
- dyin for our lives, damn man, the ultimate sacrifice,
- we try to act like we've been through the same strife,
- but in the end never pay the same price,
- give a hell ya to all the guys out on the line. [X1]
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