Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gung Ho , by - Shaka Ponk. Song from the album Apelogies, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 05.11.2020
Record label: tot Ou tard, VF Musiques
Song language: English
Gung Ho |
| Sol-dier, it doesn’t matter |
| What they say, what they do |
| Stron-ger, you better be stronger |
| Do what I say, not what I do |
| Gung Ho … |
| Gung Ho … |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| Hey you, dirty skin, time to get back on the ring! |
| I don’t wanna miss a thing, I don’t wanna feel a thing! |
| Dig your father fuckin' grave, slay that mother fucker slave! |
| I’m not gonna look away! |
| Gung Ho ! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| Freedom glides onto your blade! |
| You’ve lost a light and fooled your head! |
| I’ve got a lotta magma running into my veins |
| I’ve got a lotta cadaveraz painted over my skin |
| (Give it away) |
| I can’t give it away! |
| (Hey you! Break that prick, everybody needs some bloody shit!) |
| I can’t give it away! |
| (Hey you! Break that prick, c’mon!) |
| I’m sleup’down today! |
| But I really can’t give it away! |
| I’m sleup’down today-ay! |
| But I really can’t give it away! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t sto-o-op!) |
| Hey you little cramé, when I look into your eyes, I see nada eyes at all! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| Hey you little cramé, when I listen to your voice, I hear nada thing at a-all! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| It makes me think that I might have been wilder than I wanted with your |
| teeny-body-bonzo! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| It makes me wonder mucho did it I really wanna go loco, violent, funky? |
| Hey hey! |
| Did I really need to go? |
| (Gung Ho / Can’t give it way) x8 |
| Gung Ho / Can’t give it awaaay! |
| Know’m dead (dead!) |
| Know’m dead (dead!) |
| Know’m dead (dead!) |
| Know’m dead (deeaad!) |
| I can’t give it away! |
| (Hey you! Break that prick, everybody needs some bloody shit!) |
| I can’t give it away! |
| (Hey you! Break that prick, c’mon!) |
| I’m sleup’down today! |
| But I really can’t give it away! |
| I’m locked down today-ay! |
| But I really can’t give it away! |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (DJ drop the beat and don’t stop!) |
| (Yo imma get this, and imma get that) |
| (Yo imma get this, imma get that) |
| (Yo imma get this, and imma get that) |
| (Yo imma get this, imma get that) |