Lyrics:
there by the bridge
They say they smell marijuana up in the car
Old school, I should should buy baller walls
See my lil' homie and them fallin' off
I
Who gone keep it real, I heard they tryna kill me
Baby if I'm gone tomorrow
Just remember all the shit we've been through
I can't lie, I need you by
Yeah yeah yeah alright
You can miss me with that sweet shit Life's not sugar and spice
I'm thinking bout the hard times was eating sugar and rice
Man
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on for toy soldiers
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
nigga
Call this shit sugar and spice
If it bubble ima double up twice
I done been grazed once by ah bullet i ain't goin for that shit Na nigga not twice
my soldiers is at
Where the fuck my soldiers at
Where my soldiers is at
Now I was born as a rebel making trouble for the devil take this gang bang shit
a lil' too much for me
Plus, for me, your party's not really where I want to be
Shit,
There's people here going ice fishing in the basement
And by ice
Yeah, it's Aq Xico
You ready for some boom bap shit
Let's take it back
I said let's take it back to Hip-Hop
I'm all about the bars like a gym
I used
touched by the pair
Runnin they mouth with only one to the ground
I blow my shit cause I can back it up
Fuck poppin the trunk
Let's throw some hands up
Now
Yeah play times over mutha phuckaz
Spice 1's defiantly in muthafuckin' effect.
You know what I'm saying?
Bringing it to all you bitch ass
I hear by proclaim in the name of war
From the skies to the blood stains on the floor
I'm a soldier, my attitude is I came, I saw
I conquered what I
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
{Sound of a helicopter}
[Officer 1]
Juvenile
You are not a soldier
Put down your soldier rag and ground the chopper
If you don't we
Yeah
Fall Season, Scorpio
No reason, I murder flows
Killin' all you hoes
Yeah all my soldiers
All my soldiers know
Shout out Schumann
I've been
assignment
One of the suqads finest [echo]
Skilled in gorilla warfare
And blessed
Work with firearm [echo]
My rap shit
Contains sections of bomb sessions
Says
soldier till I die
We run this place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face
I ain't scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho
3rd Ward, I
2019 mahn that shit hurt my heart
Cause they played a big part
And nowdays I'm like what the fock
Months go by and we don't even talk
Mahn this shit
ass nigga addicted to killin shit,
??? cross soldier mutha fuckaz so nigga don't fuck wit me,
I seen niggaz that I done murdered up in my dreams,
[DJ Paul:]
Yo, Right now we gonna dedicate this to all our soldiers,
Over there fightin for us,
You know what I'm sayin,
For all our fallen
lights like you got hit by Iron Mike with the right
I'm just on the mic, exorcising my rights (Uh)
Wild life, bite your windpipe
I'm not the type you
(Can never girl)
Girl let me change up ya life (Ya life) girl let me add a little spice (Spice)
Swear I could make it all nice (All nice) swear I could
a motherfucker straight up brake yourself
Yeah, and that's how we run that shit on this motherfuckin' stage
Right now, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ay, Spice, I
In the ghetto, projects what ever you want to call it
We all the same man, we all in the same shit (S-P-I-see-E) word-a
We say the 187, the 187
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