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get hamish to rap more.

True story

Call me Thorburn, John H., staff sergeant

Marksman, skill in killin', illin', I'm able and willin'

Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage a village

Illegitimate killers, US Military guerrillas

This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit

World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict

Soothin' drug abusin', Vietnamese women screwin'

Sex, gambling and boozin', all this shit is amusin'

Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream

I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being

Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit

Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss

Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute

Vic the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it

Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it

The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it

A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we 'bout to begin it

Government funded, behind enemy lines

Bullets is sprayin', it's heatin' up a hundred degrees

The enemies the North Vietnamese, bitch please

Ain't no sweat, I'm told, "Be at ease"

Until I see the pilot got hit, and we 'bout to hit some trees

Nail the road, it broke, crash land

American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand

Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us

Them yellow men wearin' black pajamas, they wanna harm us

They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain

To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain

Body parts flyin', loss of limbs, explosions

Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines

Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud

I think I'm dyin', I feel dizzy, I'm losin' blood

I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother

I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights

I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights

Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types

I must've died, then I woke up, surprised I'm alive

I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived

I escaped the war, came back, but ain't escape Agent Orange

Two of my kids born handicapped

Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic

Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it, they had it

My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive

'Cause in life, God take, God give

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That's like a ranga version of you Paul. If you had a little bit more meat on you.

Hamish is just fkn tall. Like the giant fro. Jack and the beanstalk tall

A little?

nigga please. flamin mongrel has 60kgs on me.

and that flamin mongrel is a rapping chef. picture is relephant.

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This actually makes sense to me given the shock I experienced at discovering Leesh had never had a slurpee...I acted quickly to fix this

And all the perthfags taking home Krispy Kremes from the airport

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I remember when Sydney was the first place to get KK

and every one coming back to melb would have at least one box.

I grabbed a mixed box, first one was great, by 3rd never wanted one again.

old school cinnamon donut still the best.

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I've never had a Krispy Kreme either

if fresh, first bite is great...down hill rapidly from there, esp if from a 7/11

that said great for hyperactive ids, so yeah child care folks will hate....

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