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A Marine's Cheer
Posted By: Alpha Lance<AlphaLance619@aol.com>
Date: 16 October 2003, 10:36 PM

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A Marine's Cheer

Left, right

When the Covenant needs a good ass kickin'
Who you going call?

1-800 Marine Corps.

If a Covie got an attitude
What's you going do?

Put fifty millimeters in his head

If a Covie's cruiser need destroyin'
What's you going do?

Light that ship up
Like the Forth of July

If a Hunter gout a bad intention
What's you going to shove?

A frag grenade rights up his ass

If a Grunts wants to surrender
What's we going do?

Give'em the figure
And say, "Screw you!"

What is the perfect ideal of the day?

To joist out a Covie's eye
That's right!

What's you going to dream about
When you go to bed?

Puttin' .50 cal in a Covie's chest

How many?


Into what?

A Covie's chest

What's you going to do next?

Watch him bleed to death
Laughing it up

Sound off

One, two

Sound off

Three, four

Sound off

One, two, three, four
Three, four!