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Soldiers |
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Be all you can be |
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This no limit shit tho... |
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We in this for life |
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This not just a job baby |
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This an adventure, ya heard me? |
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Chorus: |
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Now if you real, keep it real |
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But if you fake, then you phony |
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Nigga |
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Go join the navy, |
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You can't fuck with this army |
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[master p] |
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I gave a couple niggaz some tanks and i want 'em back |
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Nigga sent me some beats...but i don't want that |
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In '89 i had a benz, you ain't had a buck |
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I bought your only fuckin house, and your first fuckin truck |
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You pawn your rolley boy? |
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Oh...you doin' bad? |
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Stop trickin' to them hoes, and you wouldn't be on your ass |
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Now when times got hard |
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You ran your mouth like a bitch |
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Sold your soul to the devil, when you ran with other cliques |
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You ain't no soldier boy |
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Take that tat off your stomach |
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Nigga talkin' bout he love me |
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But bitch you love my money |
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Now if greed come between me and my niggaz |
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May god bless his soul |
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And i hope he forgive me |
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Chorus |
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Silkk the shocker |
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These fake niggaz gon' fall off |
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We gonna be around for a minute |
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Thats why niggaz, shoot shots and run |
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We stick around and finish |
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Now...see me dogg? |
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I'm around to win it |
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And i don't fuck around with you niggaz |
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Stop step the fuck away from around my bentley |
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I'm bought to blow off these fake niggaz head |
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Sayin' "whats wrong with slim?" |
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Them niggaz fake p |
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That's why theres no fuckin' songs with them |
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We put our money together |
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Just like we started with crack |
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We let a couple niggaz shine |
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We bought to take it back |
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You know its mic's now nigga |
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We started with gats |
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Let a nigga play me on the streets |
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So dogg, i ain't gonna start with this rap |
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Gonna let them fake niggaz go |
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Thats how we gonna settle down |
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If we hustle we stil be rich bitch...if we never rap |
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Chorus |
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P talking till the end of the song |