Core Values:
- Honor
Marines act responsibly in a mature and dependable manner. They are held to the highest standard of ethical and moral behavior. In the Marines, honesty, honor, and respect for oneself and others is built into our very foundation.

- Courage
Courage is not the absence of fear. It is the ability to face fear and overcome it. It is the mental, moral, and physical strength that is ingrained in Marines. It carries them through every challenge, and aids them in facing the unknown.

- Commitment
Commitment is what compels Marines to serve our country and the Corps. It is what drives them to face every mission head-on, and win our nation's battles.

From the Halls of Montezuma,
To the shores of Tripoli;
We fight our country's battles
In the air, on land, and sea;
First to fight for right and freedom And to keep our honor clean;
We are proud to claim the title Of United States Marine.
Our flag's unfurled to every breeze
From dawn to setting sun;
We have fought in every clime and place Where we could take a gun;
In the snow of far-off Northern lands And in sunny tropic scenes;
You will find us always on the job
The United States Marines.
Here's health to you and to our Corps Which we are proud to serve;
In many a strife we've fought for life And never lost our nerve;
If the Army and the Navy Ever look on Heavens scenes;
They will find the streets are guarded By United States Marines.

WE STOLE THE EAGLE FROM THE AIR FORCE, THE ANCHOR FROM THE NAVY AND THE ROPE FROM THE ARMY. ON THE SEVENTH DAY WHILE GOD RESTED, WE OVERRAN HIS PERIMETER, STOLE THE GLOBE AND WE'VE BEEN RUNNING THE WHOLE SHOW EVER SINCE.

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I master my life. My rifle, without me, is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than any enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will.... My rifle and myself know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit... My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weakness, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will... Before God I swear this creed. My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy, but Peace.

General Orders
1. Take charge of this post and all government property in view.
2. Walk my post in a military manner, keeping always on the alert and observing everything that takes place within sight or hearing.
3. Report all violations of orders I am instructed to enforce.
4. To repeat all calls [from posts]more distant from the guardhouse than my own.
5. Quit my post only when properly relieved.
6. To receive, obey, and pass on to the sentry who relieves me, all orders from the Commanding Officer, Officer of the Day, Officers, and Non-Commissioned Officers of the guard only.
7. Talk to no one except in the line of duty.
8. Give the alarm in case of fire or disorder.
9. To call the Corporal of the Guard in any case not covered by instructions.
10. Salute all officers and all colors and standards not cased.
11. Be especially watchful at night and during the time for challenging, to challenge all persons on or near my post, and to allow no one to pass without proper authority.

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You say Army, I Say Marine Corps.
You Say George Patton, I Say Chesty Puller. You Say Normandy, I Say Iwo Jima.
You Say Army Strong, I Say The Few & The Proud.
You Say Rangers, I Say Raiders.
You Say Delta Force, I Say MARSOC.
You Say Hooah, I Say OOH-RAH !
You Say Fuck The Troops, I will Tell You To Go Fuck Yourself.
You Say Code Pink, I Will Shove My Foot Up Your Ass.
You Say Freedom of The Press, I Will Say Fuck The Press.
If You Say I Will Not Serve, I Will Say You Are A Fucking Coward.
This is Who I Am, And if You Dont Like It, Then Go Fuck Yourself.

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OORAH!Semper-fidels!

DON'T MESS WITH THE MARINES!!!!!!

MARINES!!OORAHH!! Always First and ready to fight at anytime anywhere!!Semper Fi!!

Some people say, I'm a fighter
Some people hate what I do
I stand for my country
I stand for you

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Put This On Your Page If You Support The Marine Corps Snipers

I Paint my face black and green,You wont see me I'm a Recon Marine,I slipped and slithered in through the night, You wont see me till I'm ready to fight.Youll run in the bushes youll try to hide,Thats why you are sure to die.You wont see me till its too late,A flash of my blade will be your fate.

Mama can't you see!
What this Corps has done for me!
Put me in a barber chair;
Snip snap and I had no hair!
And if I die in a combat zone;
Box me up and ship me home!
Put me in a set of dress blues,
comb my hair and shine my shoes!
Pin my medals upon my chest!
Tell my mama I did my best!
My mama don't you cry;
Marine Corps motto is do or die!

trace the blood back to the grave
the smoke has cleared
thousands are destroyed
they send signals no salvation
we fight in lock out
scope is ready to go
armed with explosives
marines stand alone

So, If I die don't judge me
Cause, I will not judge you
And If I die, please accept it
Cause, I would die for you

Wake up gunshots in the city,
Marines on the corner its gonna get busy,
Gunfire shittin on the rickter,
Party at Osamas cave bring ur friend and a K-bar

*I am a Marine
Alone and fearless I fight
I sit still not making a move
As I wait in the pale moonlight
I wait for some helpless soul
To walk into my sight
I slowly squeeze the trigger
As a shot rings out through the night
A red mist fills the air
I can smell the blood and without a care
I put away my gear
I take one last look in my scope
His head was blown completely off
I did not shed a tear
And when it troubles me in my sleep
I try to get my conscience clear
I will see their faces for the rest of my life
But this is the burden I choose to bear