i'm a soldier

Singer:silkk the shocker

you can tell i'm a soldier

you

you

you

you can tell i'm a soldier

all i wanted to be was a soldier

bitch!

and if you ain't a soldier

then what's yo' purpose bitch?!

see

i'm a n-o

nigga l-i

m-i- to the t

yeah

i'm silkk the shocker!

and yeah

that's me

tank dog all i wanna be

nigga i told ya

tat on my back

is that of a no limit soldier

about face for a tru salute

to my tank dogs

y'all scared to bust

niggas duck

cuz we ain't sure

so don't flip me

cuz you'll end up empty

and then i'll reload

and reload

and reload

and reload

and load

whole barrel explode!

nigga i'm t-r-u

that means i'm tru 2 da game

mention me to my enemies

they takin' the pain

now you can do what you wanna

but y'all don't wanna start

fuck

these no limit soldiers

cuz y'all don't wanna go to war!

no limit mercenary killas

nigga wit army fatigues

tattoos and gats

niggas gone off hennessy and weed

colonel

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 just bout it

rowdy

niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy

i cut wit g's nigga

march playas

step wit me killas

come wit me

real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies!

i'm a n-o- nigga l-i

m-i-t soldier

all my rivals remember me

fiend

the one that call the shottie

blastin' the mafi

there them niggas that wanna rob me

givin' you hobbies

gettin' slugs at your own body

for my piece

or sugar hill

i'm new orleans like lolli

i'm fearin' no man

as long as i'm stompin' in these broganes

there's no playin'

soon as this army stop

ya' got no hands

damn! ready for war

and keep the weed lighted

if they ain't indicted still

blast it

fiend the insighted prophet

i'm a no limit soldier

nigga

it's in my blood

i started rappin'

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

ask the colonel

we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid

affiliated with game

totin' thangs that pain

on the corners we hang

and we slangin' the pain!

a helluva

helluva nigga right chea

you can take that and fear it!

i'm a cold blooded killa comrade

and a highly decorated lieutenant

i'm up on the front line

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

we ain't finished

bitch shoot yoself in the head

if you can't take it

cuz we gonna represent it!

if i said it

i meant it!

if i told ya'

i showed ya'!

i'll break y'all

outrank y'all

i'll make ya' born to be a soldier!

whoa

murder

murder

kill

kill it's real

shell-shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field

nigga

soldier rag still on my eye

no lie

i'm camoflauged

i never die

i live longer than them white guys

we tattooed

i done gone cashews

ain't no turnin' back

nigga won't be burnin' mac

uh

i got the thirty gat

and it get trifer

but i'm a lifer

a camoflauge sniper

from the rooftop i might ignite ya

gotti i told ya'

i'm a muthafuckin' soldier

forty calibers and doja

what keep makin holes

nationwide exposure

for me and my brethren

for fiend to bust'em

leavin' my enemies bleedin'

being a soldier many fourteens

i be needin'

a no limit soldier

till the day of my leave

i been a no limit soldier since 1994

them niggas know one thing

that skull broked in the door

they watched me in waco

as i bring the flow

what you sayin'

hanh you nigga? you bitch? yeah

you hoe!

you know one thing you can't be fuckin' round wit these niggas

niggas out the tank

straight spittin' on you niggas

you nigga! you think

you gonna get away

slammin' jive bitches like you

dead in the pavement!

nigga make some room! nigga

back up

back up

forget that thing out the trunk

and act up

act up

got my tank dogs steppin' camoflauge fatigues

i represent like a loaded weapon

paper bought wit p

when i get that thing

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

playa haters

yeah we know who you are

make infrared shine on your head like the north star

bomb shit

boss bitch

mama set it off

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

so

bring it

bring it on

how you wanna do it

what?

cuz next to other's knees

i cover fuckin' dust

anten-hut nah

take it to the battle field

shoppers gon run

while we kick our enemies doors

i ask the lord

they don't want no more?

mama

drama

told ya' no limit done took over

i thought i told ya

pass the doja

game over!

Lyric Context: i'm a soldier - silkk the shocker