Song | Message To The Soldier |
Artist | Ice T |
Album | Home Invasion (Includes 'The Last Temptation Of Ice') |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Yo, ice, you been down with the struggle for a long time, man... | |
Why don't you drop some knowledge for these brothers who | |
Want to get involved in this war... | |
Take notes:real gangstas wear trench coats | |
Grey suits, black ties and they seek votes | |
And you're not to be misled | |
They'll kill you in your fuckin' bed | |
They don't sell dope, yo, excuse me, yes they do | |
But they don't look that much like me or you | |
But if you pull up the sheets and expose them | |
They'll crawl up like snakes and show fangs of venom | |
Now i've been soldier for years | |
Representin' the tattooed tears | |
Other brothas locked up with no choice | |
Left in the bowels of devil with no voice | |
My phones are tapped, my crib is bugged | |
My car is tailed from club to club | |
And this ain't no fuckin' joke | |
They want to see a nigga broke | |
You can't slip, if you slip you're out | |
You gotta know what you're talkin' about | |
Drop science every chance you get | |
Hit direct and indirect, speak in code | |
Cause you're never alone | |
That's why i use this low tone | |
Follow this and you might grow older | |
This is a message to the soldiers... | |
Now they killed king and they shot x | |
Now they want me, you could be next | |
All you gotta do is speak too loud | |
All you gotta be is be too proud | |
Cause once you let'em know | |
Who you are and where you're at | |
You better watch your back | |
Cause you might think you're just dope | |
While you're livin' in a sniper's scope | |
I'm not tryin' to scare you | |
But there's a danger if you get too deep | |
Some nights i don't sleep | |
All you wanna do is tell the truth | |
All you wanna do is save the youth | |
Ice cube knows, souljah knows, p.e. knows | |
They throw death blows | |
And if you got kids or a girl that's true | |
They'll move on them too | |
But when i'm gone i need you to carry on | |
You gotta be strong and fight for our salvation | |
But there will be retaliation, soldier... | |
To think that rap could be attacked | |
Is ignorin' the simple fact | |
That they never ment us to speak | |
They had planned to keep the black man weak | |
But rap hit the streets | |
Black rage amplified over dope beats | |
Now they want to shut us down | |
And they don't fuck around | |
Check the history books, son | |
Black leaders die young | |
They tell us that your words are scary | |
They're revolutionary | |
Because we speak the truth | |
About crime and drugs | |
And expose the real thugs | |
This info is not beneficial | |
To the groups that go by three initals | |
So they try to discredit | |
They'll dog you with an edit | |
Print the words the way you never said it | |
But we gotta make'em regret it, soldiers... | |
Word! i know a lot of brothas out there want to get in this war... | |
You know what i'm sayin'? a lot of sistas got a lot of knowledge | |
To drop on our people but right now they're movin' to shut down | |
All hip-hop! the first amendment had absolutely nothin' to do | |
With black people at the time constitution was written, we were | |
Considered nothin' but property...the expectation of havin' black | |
People speak on records never came to mind, so we gotta move! | |
But belive me all the black leaders have been silenced and most | |
Of the time it's been violent so if you choose to get in this war, | |
Realize what you're in for but we gotta move on... | |
And we gotta stay strong... | |
Message to the soldiers, welcome to the struggle... | |
Message to the soldiers, be careful, soldiers... |
Yo, ice, you been down with the struggle for a long time, man... | |
Why don' t you drop some knowledge for these brothers who | |
Want to get involved in this war... | |
Take notes: real gangstas wear trench coats | |
Grey suits, black ties and they seek votes | |
And you' re not to be misled | |
They' ll kill you in your fuckin' bed | |
They don' t sell dope, yo, excuse me, yes they do | |
But they don' t look that much like me or you | |
But if you pull up the sheets and expose them | |
They' ll crawl up like snakes and show fangs of venom | |
Now i' ve been soldier for years | |
Representin' the tattooed tears | |
Other brothas locked up with no choice | |
Left in the bowels of devil with no voice | |
My phones are tapped, my crib is bugged | |
My car is tailed from club to club | |
And this ain' t no fuckin' joke | |
They want to see a nigga broke | |
You can' t slip, if you slip you' re out | |
You gotta know what you' re talkin' about | |
Drop science every chance you get | |
Hit direct and indirect, speak in code | |
Cause you' re never alone | |
That' s why i use this low tone | |
Follow this and you might grow older | |
This is a message to the soldiers... | |
Now they killed king and they shot x | |
Now they want me, you could be next | |
All you gotta do is speak too loud | |
All you gotta be is be too proud | |
Cause once you let' em know | |
Who you are and where you' re at | |
You better watch your back | |
Cause you might think you' re just dope | |
While you' re livin' in a sniper' s scope | |
I' m not tryin' to scare you | |
But there' s a danger if you get too deep | |
Some nights i don' t sleep | |
All you wanna do is tell the truth | |
All you wanna do is save the youth | |
Ice cube knows, souljah knows, p. e. knows | |
They throw death blows | |
And if you got kids or a girl that' s true | |
They' ll move on them too | |
But when i' m gone i need you to carry on | |
You gotta be strong and fight for our salvation | |
But there will be retaliation, soldier... | |
To think that rap could be attacked | |
Is ignorin' the simple fact | |
That they never ment us to speak | |
They had planned to keep the black man weak | |
But rap hit the streets | |
Black rage amplified over dope beats | |
Now they want to shut us down | |
And they don' t fuck around | |
Check the history books, son | |
Black leaders die young | |
They tell us that your words are scary | |
They' re revolutionary | |
Because we speak the truth | |
About crime and drugs | |
And expose the real thugs | |
This info is not beneficial | |
To the groups that go by three initals | |
So they try to discredit | |
They' ll dog you with an edit | |
Print the words the way you never said it | |
But we gotta make' em regret it, soldiers... | |
Word! i know a lot of brothas out there want to get in this war... | |
You know what i' m sayin'? a lot of sistas got a lot of knowledge | |
To drop on our people but right now they' re movin' to shut down | |
All hiphop! the first amendment had absolutely nothin' to do | |
With black people at the time constitution was written, we were | |
Considered nothin' but property... the expectation of havin' black | |
People speak on records never came to mind, so we gotta move! | |
But belive me all the black leaders have been silenced and most | |
Of the time it' s been violent so if you choose to get in this war, | |
Realize what you' re in for but we gotta move on... | |
And we gotta stay strong... | |
Message to the soldiers, welcome to the struggle... | |
Message to the soldiers, be careful, soldiers... |
Yo, ice, you been down with the struggle for a long time, man... | |
Why don' t you drop some knowledge for these brothers who | |
Want to get involved in this war... | |
Take notes: real gangstas wear trench coats | |
Grey suits, black ties and they seek votes | |
And you' re not to be misled | |
They' ll kill you in your fuckin' bed | |
They don' t sell dope, yo, excuse me, yes they do | |
But they don' t look that much like me or you | |
But if you pull up the sheets and expose them | |
They' ll crawl up like snakes and show fangs of venom | |
Now i' ve been soldier for years | |
Representin' the tattooed tears | |
Other brothas locked up with no choice | |
Left in the bowels of devil with no voice | |
My phones are tapped, my crib is bugged | |
My car is tailed from club to club | |
And this ain' t no fuckin' joke | |
They want to see a nigga broke | |
You can' t slip, if you slip you' re out | |
You gotta know what you' re talkin' about | |
Drop science every chance you get | |
Hit direct and indirect, speak in code | |
Cause you' re never alone | |
That' s why i use this low tone | |
Follow this and you might grow older | |
This is a message to the soldiers... | |
Now they killed king and they shot x | |
Now they want me, you could be next | |
All you gotta do is speak too loud | |
All you gotta be is be too proud | |
Cause once you let' em know | |
Who you are and where you' re at | |
You better watch your back | |
Cause you might think you' re just dope | |
While you' re livin' in a sniper' s scope | |
I' m not tryin' to scare you | |
But there' s a danger if you get too deep | |
Some nights i don' t sleep | |
All you wanna do is tell the truth | |
All you wanna do is save the youth | |
Ice cube knows, souljah knows, p. e. knows | |
They throw death blows | |
And if you got kids or a girl that' s true | |
They' ll move on them too | |
But when i' m gone i need you to carry on | |
You gotta be strong and fight for our salvation | |
But there will be retaliation, soldier... | |
To think that rap could be attacked | |
Is ignorin' the simple fact | |
That they never ment us to speak | |
They had planned to keep the black man weak | |
But rap hit the streets | |
Black rage amplified over dope beats | |
Now they want to shut us down | |
And they don' t fuck around | |
Check the history books, son | |
Black leaders die young | |
They tell us that your words are scary | |
They' re revolutionary | |
Because we speak the truth | |
About crime and drugs | |
And expose the real thugs | |
This info is not beneficial | |
To the groups that go by three initals | |
So they try to discredit | |
They' ll dog you with an edit | |
Print the words the way you never said it | |
But we gotta make' em regret it, soldiers... | |
Word! i know a lot of brothas out there want to get in this war... | |
You know what i' m sayin'? a lot of sistas got a lot of knowledge | |
To drop on our people but right now they' re movin' to shut down | |
All hiphop! the first amendment had absolutely nothin' to do | |
With black people at the time constitution was written, we were | |
Considered nothin' but property... the expectation of havin' black | |
People speak on records never came to mind, so we gotta move! | |
But belive me all the black leaders have been silenced and most | |
Of the time it' s been violent so if you choose to get in this war, | |
Realize what you' re in for but we gotta move on... | |
And we gotta stay strong... | |
Message to the soldiers, welcome to the struggle... | |
Message to the soldiers, be careful, soldiers... |