Текст (слова) песни: Silkk The Shocker - Im a Soldier

[silkk the shocker]

You can tell Im a soldier

You, you, you, you can tell Im a soldier (4x)

All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch!!

And if you aint a soldier, then whats yo purpose bitch? !!

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

[silkk the shocker]

See, Im a n-o, nigga l-i

M-i- to the t

Yeah, Im silkk the shocker!!!!

And yeah, thats 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

Yall scared to bust, niggas duck, cuz we aint sure

So dont flip me, cuz youll end up empty

And then Ill reload

And reload, and reload, and reload, and load

Whole barrel explode!!!!

Nigga Im t-r-u, that means Im tru 2 da game

Mention me to my enemies, they takin the pain

Now you can do what you wanna

But yall dont wanna start

Fuck, these no limit soldiers

Cuz yall dont 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 gs nigga

March playas, step wit me killas

Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo eyes on yo enemies!!!

Chorus: [silkk the shocker]

Im 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, Im new orleans like lolli

Im fearin no man, as long as Im stompin in these broganes

Theres no playin, soon as this army stop, ya got no hands

Damn!!! ready for war, and keep the weed lighted

If they aint indicted still, blast it, fiend the insighted prophet

[c-murder]

Im a no limit soldier, nigga, its in my blood

I started rappin, so I wouldnt have to sell drugs

We bout it!!! muthafuckas representin them killas

Tru tatted on my back cuz I make moves wit thug niggas

You dont wanna go to war, cuz ima 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!!

Im a cold blooded killa comrade

And a highly decorated lieutenant

Im up on the front line, you all the way to the rear

But ya still gettin injured

Nigga dont you know by now the tank cant be dented? !!

And when we reach a hundred million cartridges

We aint finished

Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you cant take it

Cuz we gonna represent it!!

If I said it, I meant it!!

If I told ya, I showed ya!!

Ill break yall, outrank yall, Ill make ya born to be a soldier!!

[mac]

Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill its real

Shell-shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field

Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie

Im camoflauged, I never die, I live longer than them white guys

We tattooed, I done gone cashews, aint no turnin back

Nigga wont be burnin mac, uh, I got the thirty gat

And it get trifer, but Im 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, Im a muthafuckin soldier

Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin holes

Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren

For fiend to bustem, 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 cant 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 dont 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 others 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 dont want no more?

Mama, drama, told ya no limit done took over

Chorus

[silkk]

I thought I told ya

Pass the doja

Game over!!!!!

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Nigga Im t-r-u, that means Im tru 2 da game Mention me to my enemies, they takin the pain Now you can do what you wanna But yall dont wanna start Fuck, these no limit soldiers Cuz yall dont 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 gs nigga March playas, step wit me killas Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo eyes on yo enemies!!! Chorus: [silkk the shocker] Im 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, Im new orleans like lolli Im fearin no man, as long as Im stompin in these broganes Theres no playin, soon as this army stop, ya got no hands Damn!!! ready for war, and keep the weed lighted If they aint indicted still, blast it, fiend the insighted prophet [c-murder] Im a no limit soldier, nigga, its in my blood I started rappin, so I wouldnt have to sell drugs We bout it!!! muthafuckas representin them killas Tru tatted on my back cuz I make moves wit thug niggas You dont wanna go to war, cuz ima 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!! Im a cold blooded killa comrade And a highly decorated lieutenant Im up on the front line, you all the way to the rear But ya still gettin injured Nigga dont you know by now the tank cant be dented? !! And when we reach a hundred million cartridges We aint finished Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you cant take it Cuz we gonna represent it!! If I said it, I meant it!! If I told ya, I showed ya!! Ill break yall, outrank yall, Ill make ya born to be a soldier!! [mac] Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill its real Shell-shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie Im camoflauged, I never die, I live longer than them white guys We tattooed, I done gone cashews, aint no turnin back Nigga wont be burnin mac, uh, I got the thirty gat And it get trifer, but Im 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, Im a muthafuckin soldier Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin holes Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren For fiend to bustem, 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 cant 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 dont 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 others 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 dont want no more? Mama, drama, told ya no limit done took over Chorus [silkk] I thought I told ya Pass the doja Game over!!!!! Нравится песня? 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