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Yeah, yeah |
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Haha |
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Rise to your feet little soldier |
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Times are changing, yeah |
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See in order to get it |
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You got to go out there and get it |
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You got to know your mark |
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Yeah, take your mark |
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Let's go soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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I'm feeling crazy |
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I've got my mind made up |
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I'm in my fatigues and I'm ready for war |
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Hear the drummer drumming |
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This situation's my occupation |
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A buffalo soldier that's just what we are |
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Squatta |
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And when you're digging your trenches soldiers make sure you dig them deep |
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Cuz the only way to survive this place in this time little homie is to never sleep |
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Whoooo |
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You see this war ain't in Iraq it's right here on the neighborhood streets |
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Well mother ****ers they're just living to die, welcome to the belly of the beast |
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You got a little bit of dro in yo pocket spark up and put your mind at ease |
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Cuz you think they give a **** about you for a second, ooh |
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You might as well be deceased |
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Little soldier |
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Soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Soldier |
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Respect it and check it, the Southside where I sling |
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Still there's no stopping till the entire world is mine |
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My coalition is firm, don't you be concerned |
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To live and die on the streets and tough lesson learned |
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Lord knows I ain't no killer but don't temp me |
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Cuz I can squeeze on my trigger until it's empty |
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And you would never catch me slip food to militants |
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Cuz I'm surrounded by angels must be heaven sent |
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Who me? |
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Live for the cause |
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Rap for the cause |
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Ain't afraid to die for the cause, nooo |
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I keep looking at the snakes they full of in vic |
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Eyes bloodshot red I'm burning of sensi |
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Harder the battle the sweeter the victory |
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And I'm ready to write my own verse of history |
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You can't tell me I never told yah boy |
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You can't rhyme yah mother ****ing Soulja Boy |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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Soldier |
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Yo left yo left yo left right left |
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I'm fighting to survive the seeds of my own |
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So I teach them lessons they need to know for when they get grown |
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Say son you stay far from snitches and find a good girl boy keep far from her, haha |
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Now keep your focus with your eye on the prize |
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A million rise just for their rights, **** it a million die |
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Drop to your knees and hold your head to the sky |
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Say a prayer for the lord soldier that you need to fly |
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Dear lord the hour is upon us |
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As we engage in battle be merciful upon our souls |
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Grant us the strength so we may overcome the danger that lay in our way |
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Let us pray soldiers |
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Our father, who arth in heaven hallowed be thy name |
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Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, |
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On earth as it is in heaven |
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Give us this day, our daily bread |
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And forgive us of our trespasses |
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As we forgive those who trespass us |
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And stop the war |
