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I’m a Soldier (Letra)

Young Buck

Young Buck Part. 50 Cent

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Eh, I hope you muthafuckas out there brought an extra clip
*Cocks Gun*
Eh, Hit the lights nigga

*3 Shots*
Shit is about to go down
Welcome to Cashville muthafuckas!

(50 Cent)
Yeah!

(- 50 Cent)
I’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuck

I’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuck

(Young Buck)
I come from a small town where organized crime (Cashville!!)
Is rule you kill nigga’s without permisson
Nigga’s gon’ kill you (Yeah)
We bang the rags too
Red and blue (What Up)
They shit on only out there, they on the westside too (Uh)
Surrounded by section 8 houses in the projects
the place if you make the wrong turn
You gettin’ robbed (Give me that)
We all talkers, Standin’ out on this street corner
Thats why you see the lil kids wit the heat on them (What up!!)
Police pull up, hop out, But they can’t catch us
They never even get the chance to say “Drop your weapons”
Liquor stores never close, The whole hood high (Come on)
Nigga’s know when it’s war the whole hood ride (Yeah)
We on that bishop in juice shit
I’ll put this 4-5 in ya mouth like a toothpick (You Bitch!)
The South and safe no more so get a gun (Yeah)
And pray to god that you make it to see 21

(- 50 Cent)
I’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuck

I’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuck

(Young Buck)
You gon’ make me crawl through your backyard
And cut off your light switch (Come on)
Kick in your back door
And take all that white shit (Get down)
Nigga’s know what to do when I’m around (Yeah)
Go put your pack up, Pick up your 4 pound(What)
It’s about to go down, Buck back on that bullshit
He even got his baby mama walkin’ with a full clip (Uh)
Fuck a couple R&B hoes, But now it’s back to the hoodrats
They lick a nigga dick quick and know where that good at (Yeah)
Money don’t make a nigga change (Naw)
It’s just the niggas that aint never had nothing
Start doin’ strange things (Ok)
They say I must like beef
Cuz 50 got 50 ememies but if they fight him
They gotta fight me (ME!)
Come ride through these 3rd rows
And let me show ya how I put in work goes (Uh huh)
The 4-4 Bulldog, Small enough to fit in a nigga boot (Yeah)
So it’s whatever, Whenever, Whatever you wanna do (Nigga)

(- 50 Cent)
I’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuckI’m a soldier, I done told ya
Don’t make me fuck you up
Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa
Man I don’t give a fuck

(50 Cent)
I’m a soldier
Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right
I’m a soldier
Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right
I’m a soldier

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I’m A Soldier (Letra)

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[silkk the shocker]
You can tell i’m a soldier
You, you, you, you can tell i’m a soldier (4x)
All i wanted to be was a soldier, bitch!!
And if you ain’t a soldier, then what’s yo’ purpose bitch?!!

1st verse: [silkk the shocker & master p]

[silkk the shocker]
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!!!

[master p]
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!!!

Chorus: [silkk the shocker]

I’m a n-o- nigga l-i
M-i-t soldier (2x)

2nd verse: [fiend & lil’ gotti gambino]

[fiend]
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

[c-murder]
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!!

Chorus

3rd verse: [mystikal, mac]

[mystikal]
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!!

[mac]
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

Chorus

4th verse: [lil’ gotti gambino, skull dugrey]

[lil’ gotti gambino]
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

[skull dugrey]
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!!!

Chorus

5th verse: [big ed, mia x]

[big ed]
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!!!!!

[mia x]
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

Chorus

[silkk]
I thought i told ya
Pass the doja
Game over!!!!!

I’m A Soldier (Letra)

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Young Buck Lyrics
I’m A Soldier Lyrics
(feat. 50 Cent)

[50 Cent:]
Yeeh…
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck

[Young Buck:]
I Come From A Small Town, Where Organised Crime Is The Rule
You Kill Nigga’s Without Permission, Nigga’s Gon’ Kill You
We Bang The Rags Too, Red And Blue, That Shit Aint Only On The Westside Fool
Surrounded By Section 8 Houses And The Projects
A Place Where You Make The Wrong Turn, You’re Gettin Robbed At
We All Targets Standin Out On The Street Corner
Thats Why You See The Lil’ Kids With The Heat On ‘Em
Police Pull Up, Hop Out When They Can’t Catch Us
They Never Even Get A Change To Say "Park Your Weapons"
Liquor Stores Never Close, The Whole Hood High
Niggas Know When Its "Roll", The Whole Hood Ride
We On That Bishop And Jude Shit
I’ll Put This 4-5 In Your Mouth Like A Toothpick (You Bitch)
The South Ain’t Safe No Mo’, So Get A Gun
And Pray To God That U Make It To See 21

[50 Cent:]
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck

[Young Buck:]
You Gon’ Make Me Crawl Through Your Backyard, And Cut Off Your Lightswitch
Kick In Your Back Door, And Take All That White Shit
Niggas Know What To Do When Im Around
Go Put Ya’ Pack Up, And Pick Up Ya’ 4 Pound, It’s Bout To Go Down
Buck Back On That Bullshit, He Even Got His Baby Momma Walkin With A Full Clip
Fucked A Couple R&B Hoes, But Now It’s Back To The Hoodrats
They Lick A Nigga Dick And Know Where That Good At
Money Don’t Make A Nigga Change
It’s Just The Niggas That Ain’t Neva’ Had Nuthin Start Doin Strange Thangs
They Say I Must Like Beef, Cuz 50 Got 50 Enemies
But If They Fight Him, They Gotta Fight Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row’s,
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin’ In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It’s Wherever, Whenever, Whatever You Wanna Do (Nigga)

[50 Cent:]
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck
Im’a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don’t Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, Im’a Head Busta, Man I Don’t Give A Fuck

Im’a Soldier, Left, Right, Left, Right, Left
Im’a Soldier, Left, Right, Left, Right, Left
Im’a Soldier