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soldiers,
And all our ones that still runs with they guns,
In the field you know what I'm sayin?
This dedicated to ya'll man,
Hold it down,
U.S. mother
for us to escape
Time to put your righteous armor on
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier for the Lord
Jesus I am a soldier for the Lord
I'm
country
My portrayal of America
Is me respecting America while
Simultaneously strengthening it
Don't you know that I'm creating a
Synergy here? You should
we are fragile and would be damaged by
An encounter with the thing we dread
The active variety is something most
Of us have experienced at
Some point
, partisans and a new wave of repubblichini — soldiers of the Fascist puppet state of Northern Italy. And it was here, from the tall iron lampposts
He was foolin' with gamma
He fled to South America tryin'
To find an antidote
The army tracked him down
Couldn't beat the green animal
General Ross was
America
Be a soldier, what for?
They puttin' niggas on the front line
But when it comes to gettin' ahead, they put us way behind
I ain't gettin' my leg shot
all live in a Jar sim
That was made by him
And his four limbs
[Chorus]
Beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten
Oh yeah, did I mention,
Does anybody out there know that for the first time in American history the U.S. Army was used in a war operation against the American people? Right
Slide my flow get dough like Leo Dicaprio
Play your watch out gangster the rap Vito
(Chorus)
Illegal business controls America
Gonga business controls
some tests, and I was outta the do'
A true soldier for America, ready to go
On the road a vacation'll be good for the soul
[Chorus]
Don't matter
fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
are here because of the great inflation
That was caused by American companies in Latin America
Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
into the armed
forces. 'Gee Mr. Peterson' he cried eagerly,
'Do you think they'll assign me to one of those frontline
trenches (army talk here I don't
penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple
[Talib Kweli]
The proud
Stand tall or don't stand at all, see'mon
Uhh, yeah
Break it down
What we do?
[Chorus]
We survive, it's more than
[Chorus: x2]
(What about us?) What about my niggas still out on the street?
(What about us?) What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us
hearing some things
Right now that I don't like at all
Cause according to destiny's child
Ain't none of us here soldiers at all
And the whole country
us, murder, torture, crime, y'all trained us, America is so Rich, when y'all gonna pay us, Food Stamps, Section 8, that's all ya'll gave us, who do we
can say 20 a block)
Many niggas'll ride (you could fill a football field)
(How much money you got?) You think I signed a football deal
(My nigga give
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