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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

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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.

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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