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letra de death march - blaze audio

[intro: rob duncan “the unit theme”]
fired up, fired up
fired up, fired up
plenty sun, plenty sun
fired up, fired up
here we go, here we go
on the road, on the road

[part 1: eminem “soldier”]
never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
never was a gangsta ’til i graduated to one
and got the rep of a villain for weapon concealin’
took the image of a thug, kept sh-t appealin’
willin’ to stick out my neck for respect
if it meant life or death, never live to regret what i said
when you’re me, people just want to see if it’s true
if it’s you—what you say in your rap’s what you do
so they feel it’s part of your obligation to fulfill
when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real?
in confrontation, ain’t no conversation, if you feel
you’re in violation, any hesitation’ll get you k!lled
if you feel it, k!ll it; if you conceal it, reveal it
bein’ reasonable will leave you full of bullets
pull it, squeeze it ’til it’s empty
tempt me, push me, p-ssies
i need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze

[hook: eminem “soldier” & mike shinoda “in my remains”]
these shoulders hold up so much
they won’t budge, i’ll never fall or fold up
even if my collarbones crush or crumble
i will never slip or stumble
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one

[part 2: eminem “soldier”]
i love p-ssin’ you off, it gets me off
like my lawyers when the f-ckin’ judge lets me off
all you motherf-ckers gotta do is set me off
i’ll violate and all the motherf-ckin’ bets be off
i’m a lit fuse, anything i do, b-tch, it’s news
pistol whippin’ motherf-ckin’ bouncer 6’2″
who needs bullets? as soon as i pull it, you sweat bullets
an excellent method to get rid of the next bully
it’s actually better ’cause instead of you murderin’
you can hurt ’em and come back again and kick dirt at ’em
it’s like pourin’ salt in the wounds, -ssault and get sued
you can smell the lawsuits soon as i waltz in the room
everybody halts and stops, calls the cops
all you see is b-tches comin’ out their halter tops
runnin’ and duckin’ out the hot rocks parking lot
you’ll all get shot, whether it’s your fault or not

[bridge: mike shinoda & chester bennington “in my remains”]
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one
like an army falling one by one by one

[outro: mike shinoda “in my remains”]
one by one
one by one
one by one by one
one by one
one by one
one by one by one

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