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When you're just a pup, your free will is tricky knew he
Was gonna pick me, knew by the crown Vicky He said
To my breeder, 'sometimes you just know'
Patted me on the head and said I'll call you Rambo'

We were cruisin', we were bruisin
We were runnin', we were gunnin'
I mean people ran the other way
When they saw us comin'
Beat up kids, beat up skids
That's about all we did
He said, 'we're taking names and kicking ass
Winning games, making stats
And it don't get any better than that, any better than that!

Sit! Down! Stay!
Good dogs obey
Sit! Down! Stay!
To the lord above, to the lord above
To the lord above we pray

Rambo
Rambo
He was a curb stompin', chew chompin', pig
That big bad bully made himself look big
Brag about work, 'chop' wood, carry water'
Go home and tear a strip off his daughter
Fold his uniform, bounce, mamas head off the wall
It was her fault, her fault after all
And that poor daughter, black kid in bed, he caught her
Dead with the necklace in his pocket, that he bought her

Sit! Down! Stay!
Rambo can't obey
Sit! Down! Stay!
We got a bad man, we got a bad man
We got a bad man in our way

Partner I had a duty to do
I had to make the hit on you
I waited til ya hit the booze
Evening news, evening snooze
Then I made my move
I hit when I bit
You sick piece of shit!
Into the night, into the night, into the night I go Rambo

Sit! Down! Stay!
Good dogs obey
Sit! Down! Stay!
To the lord above we pray