Soldier Song
Исполнитель: Ghetto Twiinz f DMG, Yukmouth
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Verse 1:<br>[Mz G.B]<br>Mz G.B bout to creep on men<br>On a rampage <br>To make run vages<br>When I`m dead, from that 12 gauge<br>To land in your bed<br>And your brains are ready dead<br>Heard what I said<br>No brains in your forehead<br>Know so much, I can`t even shit<br>A Nigga had to loose his brains in this shit<br>Cause I take no source in this bitch<br>Niggas always tryin` to cut a bitch short<br>But, this bitch busts holes <br>And put dead bodies in a park<br>Look, you don`t wanna see me head on, Nigga<br>I be that bitch that busts domes,<br>when you stayin` in your home, Nigga<br>Don`t fuck with flowerass Niggas<br>Can`t stand a coward-ass Nigga<br>Watch your back, cause I stay bout it Nigga<br>Niggas had the game all fucked up<br>Is it that the runnin` they mouth to much<br>Or one of them hoes they fucked<br>I ain`t bout all that<br>You get your ass torn up with all that<br>Keep yappin` at the mall,<br>cause your ass went up with all that<br><br>Chorus: x4<br>[Mz G.B, T.L.T, Yukmouth]<br>Straight soldier<br>Something for the soldiers<br>Nigga I`m a soldier<br>[DMG of FACEMOB]<br>Do or Die<br>It`s either homicide, suicide<br>Straight soldier<br><br>Verse 2:<br>[T.L.T.]<br>When I order by it<br>Y`all ja bitches best duck<br>But if ya duck, luck<br>Y`all still gettin` plucked<br>Nigga whut.<br>Y`all get ya brains knocked out<br>Fuck the talk<br>I`m the type to show you what I`m bout<br>Fuckin` with killers<br>Because I love thug Niggas<br>Hittin` my Niggas<br>I knock a head off Niggas<br>Smokin` that weed<br>Because that weed keep me goin`<br>Blow me a gun,<br>I keep goin` and goin`<br>Bulletproof vests,<br>because you know I got beef<br>Fuck the speech, <br>we bout to take it to the streets<br>Act a peace,<br>you don`t wanna feel my heat<br>But fuck fatigues,<br>take ya out ya misery<br>I`m cool with killin`,<br>cause she know were the weed at<br>Calliope projects,<br>that`s where them thugs at<br>See I love all that violent shit<br>Hit you once in the eye,<br>watch ya die, ya bitch<br>Yeah, yeah<br><br>Verse 3:<br>[DMG of FACEMOB]<br>Gunslinger for my territory<br>The way it`s on<br>These motherfucking streets I call home<br>Only the strong can survive with what<br>I see it happen through these eyes, Nigga<br>For every day another life<br>Hard times, keep the school true<br>Check out the new<br>Now really do you wanna few<br>We gangbangers<br>Up this thang in a minute<br>We soldiers<br>No love, for no one<br>For no one<br>Kill the motherfucking enemies<br>Erase they whole identity<br>So they never started fucking with me<br>A bitch Jolie<br>You learned the drama come with these words<br>Everyday<br>Continuously mobbin` this way<br>I took the curve, slidin` in a bird<br>I`m on my way out to the suburbs<br>Fin to fly these Niggas like birds<br>Let `em all burn<br>Uh, it`s do or die<br>You or I<br>It`s either homicide or suicide<br><br>Chorus x4<br><br>Verse 4:<br>[Yukmouth]<br>Bitch-ass Niggas slide up under their beds at night (Why?)<br>Cause they know the Boogieman is coming (Oh!)<br>Comin` in my hooptie van gunnin`<br>And Niggas that stay frontin`<br>But the only difference now is that they runnin<br>Because I`m sprayin` something<br>Layin` Niggas the fuck down<br>You ain`t sayin` nothing<br>Or less I`m blazin` something<br>Don`t hate like J or something<br>Nigga I`m takin` something<br>Brake a Nigga for a 8 or something<br>Don`t come around here drinkin` nothing<br>Or less your ass, facin` sudden death<br>Gauges busting<br>Take the cash, brake a woman jack<br>Yes indeed<br>Flee with ten G`s to Sesame<br>B`s are we, Ke`s for free<br>Made this bitch pussy bleed<br>Gave that bitch what she need<br>A long...dick in her life<br>That Nigga wasn`t dickin` her right<br>So now I`m dickin` your wife<br>Got a slang of chickens like foster farms<br>With Yukmouth written across the arm<br>And on the shoulder,<br>Nigga I`m a soldier<br>You`re colder than the North Pole,<br>when Santa Clause goes<br>Bein` drove by a reindeer<br>Nothing but game here<br>Expose my cocaine her<br>Some raps on tracks<br>Kojak investigatin`,<br>count the times that flown back<br>From New Orleans <br>Meet up with the Ghetto Twiinz,<br>do our thing<br>Get the crane<br>Real husband Niggas know what I mean.<br><br>Chorus x4