Lyrics:
pop a lot
Grew up in Brownsville in a brownstone by a vacant lot
Satan's got, my mind, my body, and my soul
Oh, I don't blame you, you switched your
the same number
Relocate from the North to the South
Tell em' bout me by the word of the mouth
I'll be alright cause I got that ticket
But in real life gotta
we are the soldiers in the rucket rough
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone]
Call up my uncle let me cop that fuckin Mary J
We been out here grindin steadily
to the side
Who am I? Could he ever be on your side?
I've got the face of a soldier
My mother's dad was a soldier
He died in a major war
For my Roman nose
thinkin'?
She snuck out one night
And met me by the front gate
Her Daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge
We tore out the drive, he peppered my tailgate
you knew
It ain't shit
Creepin' comin' up a yellow stonin'
Put my shit in park and drunk
A St ises with my homey
Reminisced on fast times past times
shit yeah. I thought you knew
It ain't shit. Uh, yeah
Yeah. Yeah
Creepin' comin' up a yellow stonin'
Put my shit in park and drunk a St. Ises with
Creepin' comin' up a yellow stonin'
Put my shit in park and drunk a St. Ises with my homey
Reminisced on fast times past times and shit
Smokin' on some
Ferrari.
Parked it, when I bought it, see, I'm a no limit soldier.
An' I came to get it started, what you, what you think?
I'm all about my bank, tryin'
(We are soldiers after all, down by honor we won't fall
After all, all, all, all, all....)
[Christ Bearer]
When them guns go off, bitches hit
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
give a penny
I'm out there havin plenny
I'm slangin' shit like Lenny
From Good Times to South Park
You can die like Kenny
So try to get some money
my only job was Full Time Crime like I'm from the south
Introduce you to your new neighbors in the lonely house by the graveyard tryna write a verse
New Hampshire, where'r the Mexicans?!
I asked Alexa Echoe & them:
How do I make heroin out of Dexatrim and Fentanyl
Y'all catching Zzzz's when I spit
the valet to park the Lambo'
Where he park the Jag'
My niggas back to back
Pour up the D'usse for my niggas gone
Know you had a taste of this life
But you
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred
to pass em by cause it really wasn't my thing
Now don't you want to scream it like you mean it
To them fools who said I couldn't do it
The ones that said
[Mac]
Nigga ride with me, ride with me, die with me, die with me
Kill with me, kill with me, bury me a soldier
Don't nobody cry, just keep my
Lets go bouncin' by the ounces and we drop it by the kilo
Ain't no need for all this envy
Let me get my automatic gettin' rid of static
Can't help it my
be on my South Park shit, smokin' the cat piss (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
Rest in peace, X, that's vro, and we don't forget shit (ayy, ayy)
That
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
takin' over, I see you tremblin'
We keep 'em bouncin', what?
Ain't nuthin' changed nigga, what?
This for my soldiers, hustlas, killas, gorillas
Yes
thinkin'
She snuck out one night
And met me by the front gate
Her Daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge
We tore out the drive, he peppered my tailgate
and thin
You missed it when, she was gettin' live offa fifth of Gin
Get rammed in by me, while she lick my friends
When she finally came home you probably
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