I'm a soldier X4
Yo... Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, Never was agangsta, till I graduated to one/And got the rep of a villain,for weapon concealin'. Took the image of a thug, kept shitappealin'/willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meantlife or death, never live to regret what I said/when you're me,people just want to see, if its true, if its you, what you say inyour rap's, what you do/ so they feel, as part of your obligationto fulfill, when they see you on the streets, face to face, areyou for real/in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feelyou're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed/if you feelit, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it. Being reasonable willleave you full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it/ till its empty,tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good reason to give thistrigger a good squeeze...
I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge,I'll never fall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bonescrush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble/I'm a soldier,These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll neverfall or fold up/I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush orcrumble, I will never stumble
I love pissin' you off, it gets me off, like my lawyers, when thefuckin' judge lets me off/all you motherfuckas gotta do is set meoff, I'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bets be off/I'm a litfuse, anything I do bring it's news, pistol whippin'motherfuckin' bouncers, six-two, who needs bullets?/ Soon as Ipull it, you sweat bullets, an excellent method to get rid of thenext bully/It's actually better cause instead you murderin', youcan hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at em/it's likepourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smellthe lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room/everybody halts andstops, calls the cops, all you see is bitches comin' out theirhalter tops/runnin' and duckin' out to the Hot Rocks parking lot,you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cus...
I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to em, give itback to these damn critics and sock it to em/I'm like a thug,with a little bit of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I gotyou bitches rockin' to it/you motherfuckas could never do it likeI could do it, don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do notpursue it/don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest, Ispit the illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch/ soticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock, listen to thesound of Kim as she licks on a cock/listen to the sound of mespillin' my heart through this pen, motherfuckers know that I'llnever be Marshall again/Full of controversy until I retire myjersey, till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty/and Lordhave mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put acurse on authorities in the face of adversity/I'm a...
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