Track byJohn Eliot Gardiner
V1 Give em all that I got For they break me for what im worth I know the odds are with the house But at this moment its in reverse So why would it hurt If I was to put it all on the table 5.56 on my chips man read it across the label stable then a tre but I call it a mag and double down on anything because my hand aint that bad they want me survellienced and tagged cause I know that they scared of me what im dealt is always killer so every round they change dealers on me breakem down for the loot cause they think that I wont shoot now its all about the pride and how I lace up my boots focused on revenge because they made it that way and all hands get a chance cause I don't bluff I play Geneva made the rules Of the house from the start But look I got something for that Look ima start switchin cards Im a force to be recogned with Ask Allah to PM And I'll cash in my chips For your ticket to go meetum Chorus This here the soldiers anthem For our country we stand strong Though our lease on life is short You see we may not live that long We understand the odds But play every hand like its 21 Gamble our lives everytime Knowin every hand cant be won Repeat V2 We on the streets like it's a table in vegas Know the house run it But we still trying to break the bank Layin bullets down like hundreds No attention to the odds Though we know bein broke is upon us We only place bigger bets Cause we can feel 13 comin Our lifes out of our hands Adrenalines pumpin And though our cards tell us fold We know we can bluffem We got too much on the line here To lay down and not do nothing So we commit and hope we are Never forced to cut our losses Split 2 bitches wishin 2 niggaz Ed hop up on em Playin our hand so dirty That we cannot washem Got the house ready to fold They like somebody stoppem Its to the point now Everytime them dice roll they will not watchem Force the odds in my favor Variables become constant And I will not lose That's just how bad I want it So I put everything I own on it Even my life Cause I aint leavin here not knowing Whether or not I really tried to breakem The look in the eyes Though they trying to hide it they shakin And they don't wanna deal no more I got they confidence waivering But its too late And though I know the dice are loaded still playem Cause I aint layin down regardless of odds Yall got to break me standin. Chorus