i'm a soldier
Singer:silkk the shocker
you can tell i'm a soldier
you can tell i'm a soldier
all i wanted to be was a soldier
and if you ain't a soldier
then what's yo' purpose bitch?!
is that of a no limit soldier
about face for a tru salute
that means i'm tru 2 da game
now you can do what you wanna
but y'all don't wanna start
cuz y'all don't wanna go to war!
no limit mercenary killas
niggas gone off hennessy and weed
nigga becoming the ghetto e.f. hutton
holler ungh! and every fuckin' soldier start stuntin'
nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin'
dressed and robbin' on the side
niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy
real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies!
all my rivals remember me
the one that call the shottie
there them niggas that wanna rob me
gettin' slugs at your own body
i'm new orleans like lolli
as long as i'm stompin' in these broganes
and keep the weed lighted
if they ain't indicted still
fiend the insighted prophet
so i wouldn't have to sell drugs
we bout it! muthafuckas representin' them killas
tru tatted on my back cuz i make moves wit thug niggas
you don't wanna go to war
cuz i'ma bring the brigade
we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid
and we slangin' the pain!
you can take that and fear it!
i'm a cold blooded killa comrade
and a highly decorated lieutenant
you all the way to the rear
but ya still gettin' injured
nigga don't you know by now the tank can't be dented?!
and when we reach a hundred million cartridges
bitch shoot yoself in the head
cuz we gonna represent it!
i'll make ya' born to be a soldier!
shell-shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field
soldier rag still on my eye
i live longer than them white guys
nigga won't be burnin' mac
from the rooftop i might ignite ya
i'm a muthafuckin' soldier
leavin' my enemies bleedin'
being a soldier many fourteens
i been a no limit soldier since 1994
them niggas know one thing
that skull broked in the door
hanh you nigga? you bitch? yeah
you know one thing you can't be fuckin' round wit these niggas
straight spittin' on you niggas
slammin' jive bitches like you
nigga make some room! nigga
forget that thing out the trunk
got my tank dogs steppin' camoflauge fatigues
i represent like a loaded weapon
everybody look down and round and round
got the m-1 spittin' fire
bring yo' set to the ground
got the c-4 explosives in the black backpack
big ed be puttin' down like that!
we come strapped in we roll thick
we represent that tru click
make infrared shine on your head like the north star
let it be known cowards you don't wanna go to war
the hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga
swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' anaconda nigga
cuz next to other's knees
take it to the battle field
while we kick our enemies doors
told ya' no limit done took over