Lyrics Rucka Rucka ALI

Rucka Rucka ALI

In The Sun

Soldiers always tell me: "Rucka, we love your music, man. We blast your songs in every shit third-world country we deployed in!"

So this song right here is for the troops. Here we go!

You in the sun, nigga

You got a gun, nigga

Don't try to run, nigga

Cause that ain't fun, nigga

You in the East, nigga

You got a piece, nigga

Don't try to peace, nigga

Hang out at least, nigga

Iraq, Pakistan, Afghanistan

You sprayin' more bitch niggas than a mace can

They said you can't catch 'em bitches, but I bet ya can

This ain't the National Guard, these ain't Mexicans

You with the big boys, playin' with some big toys

Bombin' cities leave 'em lookin' like Detroit

They wanna fuck witchu? Yeah, they could fuck witchu!

Blast a couple towelheads, jammin' to some Rucka tunes

You the man now, dog nigga you the greatest

Fuck the haters cause you takin' out some Al-Qaedas

You got the latest in weapons, yeah represent

Send a cruise missle flyin' to some Arab's anus

You ain't rich and famous, but you a action star

So fuck 'em Hollywood faggots with electric cars

You rollin' tanks over skulls of dirka dirkas

Fuck a media circus, let's get to work!

You in the sun, nigga

You got a gun, nigga

Don't try to run, nigga

Cause that ain't fun, nigga

You in the East, nigga

You got a piece, nigga

Don't try to peace, nigga

Hang out at least, nigga

You overseas, nigga

Hundred degrees, nigga

Go get the keys, nigga

We'll catch a breeze, nigga

You in the corps, nigga

You keep it raw, nigga

Fuck what you saw, nigga

We in a war, nigga

What's the real cost of freedom? You gotta try to beat 'em

You got the skills to defeat 'em, this time you really need 'em

You up against evil they shootin' at your people

Pour some salt and pepper on these suckas before you fuckin' eat 'em

This ain't Little League, this is the Middle East

These monkeys live 1,000 years behind... at least!

They get you when you sleep, or when you take a leak

They sneak into your base and try to rape you when you take a leak

So keep your weapon loaded and your armor tightened

'Cause you don't get a second chance when you out there fightin'

You better aim, this for what your ass trained

You win or lose, what you thought we out here playin' games?

You fightin' for the music, and for the free speech

And slammin' back a 12-pack on Virginia Beach

You fightin' for baseball, french fries, and burgers

Fuck a media circus let's get to work

You in the sun, nigga

You got a gun, nigga

Don't try to run, nigga

Cause that ain't fun, nigga

You in the East, nigga

You got a piece, nigga

Don't try to peace, nigga

Hang out at least, nigga

You overseas, nigga

Hundred degrees, nigga

Go get the keys, nigga

We'll catch a breeze, nigga

You in the corps, nigga

You keep it raw, nigga

Fuck what you saw, nigga

We in a war, nigga

All the US Marines say oorah (oorah!)

Nuckas in the Army say hooah (hooah!)

Nuckas in the Navy say hooyah (hooyah!)

The Air Force above me say what? (what?)

Everybody overseas say oh (oh!)

Protectin' the country say yo (yo!)

We got your back homies, say bro (bro!)

C'mon home, nigga please (oooh!)

You in the sun, nigga

You got a gun, nigga

Don't try to run, nigga

Cause that ain't fun, nigga

You in the East, nigga

You got a piece, nigga

Don't try to peace, nigga

Hang out at least, nigga

You overseas, nigga

Hundred degrees, nigga

Go get the keys, nigga

We'll catch a breeze, nigga

You in the corps, nigga

You keep it raw, nigga

Fuck what you saw, nigga

We in a war, nigga

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