Thomas Gilyard

Thomas Gilyard - Call Of Duty lyrics

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Feat Ill Will The Champ

Left, came back in, on another note

Had to get a lil something on the back and

War casualties,

Niggas gradually forgot the calls

But I won’t stop for falls

Left, came back in, on another note

Had to get a lil something on the back and

War casualties,

Niggas gradually forgot the calls

But I won’t stop for falls

A lot of shots being fired at one another

What the fuck am I to do, run for cover?

It’s modern warfare, so before I go to battle

I say the lord’s prayer

Huh, no force field, nothing but a sword and shield

So it’s kill or be killed

Haven’t seen few over the medical

But if I go just make sure I receive the proper burial

[Hook]

Open your mind and see

Realize that we’re surrounded

Behind enemy lines, do you hear the battlecry?

It’s all about survival, like running from the 5o

Bravo, if you make it out alive bro

I don’t know, we almost out of time so

It’s motivation, I give them something to die for

I give them something to die for

It’s motivation

I give them something to die for

Brave-heart, baley made it through basic training

It breaks the pain, just looking up to me so I take the blame

Still don’t matter how you put it, thangs ain’t the same

Nothing left to your name but a dogtag

After that I went wrong, gone mad

Now I’m stressed, post dramatic I guess

Too much pride for me to die this

Got a nigga wondering if I’ma die next

A little something from the side effects

No letters, nah never read those

But I hear that shit’s the way it goes, salute

[Hook]

Open your mind and see

Realize that we’re surrounded

Behind enemy lines, do you hear the battlecry?

It’s all about survival, like running from the 5o

Bravo, if you make it out alive bro

I don’t know, we almost out of time so

It’s motivation, I give them something to die for

I give them something to die for

It’s motivation

I give them something to die for

Now I got a plan back in with society

Hand full of pills tryina deal with anxiety

Mama don’t cry for me, long live the memory

Drinking too heavy, suicidal tendencies

Waking up in cold sweats, thinking it’s a hole in my chest

Feeling like my soul is possessed

Paranoid by my own shadow, Rambo ammo, laced up in camo

Only the strong survive, never take me alive

All alone on the nights I cry

Very little faith restored, I hope they bury me with it

I live and die by the sword, yayo!

[Hook]

Open your mind and see

Realize that we’re surrounded

Behind enemy lines, do you hear the battlecry?

It’s all about survival, like running from the 5o

Bravo, if you make it out alive bro

I don’t know, we almost out of time so

It’s motivation, I give them something to die for

I give them something to die for

It’s motivation

I give them something to die for.

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