Who are you to spread throughout my land //

Infected parasytes in search fo supply and demand//

Gotta be da oil da runs through Iraqui sand//

Desert Storm has an eye for this plan held in Mr W's Hand//

Taking control, selling da peoples souls for texas gold//.

Thats right partner, get off my property or digg for coal//

We need more slaves for tha jobs of today//

Invation I.R.A.Q has begun to take back the oil trade//

Redneck yankees sit baack, waay back were their safe//

hispanic and black, and little bit of all dat are held at bay//

The frontline is were they will stay shooting their way//

More beaners and niggers in da front to pull triggers//

Young minorities die suddenly, faster dan a hearth desease/

Used as cattle for a white mans battle as they please//

The fat ass general sits back and takes a good breeze//

Invation IRAQ is a pact with da devil's son in law//

Taking down civillians using marshall justice to crush this //

Town called bhagdad, were children stood lonely and sad//

Look at the cameras behind the cover//