There's some boys and girls in khaki
who think jihadis are so wacky
They stop in Djibouti
On their way to kick some Jihad booty
The jihadis dance around
Like crack head suicide clowns
They think they'll rule the world
But they fight like little girls
They cry to Allah in irreverence
But they soon get deliverance
When the Army of One
Unleash their tanks and guns
When the Marines come to town
You know the jihads' going down
They'll put a cap in their asses
For jihadis there's no passes
When Airforce jets fly over
They can’t find no cover
When the bombs are raining down
It’s last dance you suicide clowns
And the Navy pilots are so fly
The jihadis close their eyes
They drop their guns and run
'Cause they know their day has come
Yes, we're kicking Jihad booty
From Mosul to Ramadi
The last they hear is "WOMP"
When we do the Baghdad stomp
There's some boys and girls in khaki
who think jihadis are so wacky
They're on the planes to Djibouti
Yeah, they're kicking Jihad booty
Kicking Jihad booty
Kicking Jihad booty
K. Henry
Saturday, March 26, 2005
My Rap To Our HeroesKickin' Jihad Booty
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