Country Cracka - Name of the Game Lyrics

[Verse]
Rollin' deep, squad tight, suited up in my camo,
Fist bump, head nod, ready for the ammo.
Mouth dry, eyes sharp, hearts beatin' tempo,
Steel nerves, guts tough, ain't no easy demo.

[Verse 2]
Desert sun blazin', shadows movin' subtle,
Watch the horizon, every dune a puzzle.
Mind's a keen weapon, strategy on hustle,
Homies at my six, never tussle, never bustle.

[Chorus]
We move like a unit, ain't no soldier gettin' lost,
Brothers in the fire, no matter what the cost.
Homeward bound, we'll be back to our kin,
Until then, we march-rise, mission begin.

[Verse 3]
Dust clouds, gunfire, terrain rough and rugged,
Enemies scatterin', you know we comin' wicked.
Eyes on the prize, no distractions in the vision,
Task at hand, take it down, it's our precision.

[Bridge]
Flashbacks to the block, mama's love, daddy's grill,
Homies rollin' dice, chasin' dreams, ain't stayin' still.
Hearts heavy but determined, for the loved ones we fight,
Faith in our bond, we return from the night.

[Chorus]
We move like a unit, ain't no soldier gettin' lost,
Brothers in the fire, no matter what the cost.
Homeward bound, we'll be back to our kin,
Until then, we march-rise, mission begin.