Lyrics Rambo - Zack Cokas
Feelin'
like
Rambo
Shootin'
my
shot
and
I
run
out
of
ammo
Know
I'm
the
man
though
She
sipping
all
night
just
to
finish
a
handle
Pull
out
a
Camel
Tell
her
It
not
worth
the
buzz
I
ain't
mad
though
Play
like
piano
Done
with
the
night
when
we
end
up
commando
Feelin'
like
Rambo
Shootin'
my
shot
and
I
run
out
of
ammo
Know
I'm
the
man
though
She
sipping
all
night
just
to
finish
a
handle
Pull
out
a
Camel
Tell
her
It
not
worth
the
buzz
I
ain't
mad
though
Play
like
piano
Done
with
the
night
when
we
end
up
commando
End
of
the
night
(Yeah)
I
might
take
off
in
some
Nikes
(Yeah)
I'm
feeling
right
(Yeah)
Sometimes
I'm
outta
my
mind
(Yeah)
Hop
on
the
mic
(Yeah)
Think
about
you
when
I
write
(Yeah)
Think
about
you
when
I
write
(Yeah)
I'm
in
the
light
I
might
fight
For
my
life
It's
on
sight
All
these
girls
Not
my
type
Not
my
type
Not
my
type
(Yeah)
Feelin'
like
Rambo
Shootin'
my
shot
and
I
run
out
of
ammo
Know
I'm
the
man
though
She
sipping
all
night
just
to
finish
a
handle
Pull
out
a
Camel
Tell
her
It
not
worth
the
buzz
I
ain't
mad
though
Play
like
piano
Done
with
the
night
when
we
end
up
commando
Feelin'
like
Rambo
Shootin'
my
shot
and
I
run
out
of
ammo
Know
I'm
the
man
though
She
sipping
all
night
just
to
finish
a
handle
Pull
out
a
Camel
Tell
her
It
not
worth
the
buzz
I
ain't
mad
though
Play
like
piano
Done
with
the
night
when
we
end
up
commando
Feelin'
like
Rambo
Shootin'
my
shot
and
I
run
out
of
ammo
Know
I'm
the
man
though
She
sipping
all
night
just
to
finish
a
handle
Pull
out
a
Camel
Tell
her
It
not
worth
the
buzz
I
ain't
mad
though
Play
like
piano
Done
with
the
night
when
we
end
up
commando
And
you
know
(You
know)
(You
know)
And
you
know
(You
know)
(You
know)
And
you
know
(You
know)
(You
know)
(You
know)
(You
know)
Feelin'
like
Rambo
(Yeah)
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