Lyrics:
I was born to be a soldier!
[Chorus: x4]
[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton
names.. it's [ ] the champagne
Ya'll niggas is lame.. my niggas ain't sane..
Who you fuckin' with?
[Ja Rule] (01)
Ya'll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)..
Then
to abide
And that land that I live in
Has God on its side
Oh, the history books tell it
They tell it so well
The cavalries charged
The Indians fell
will
Now, the years went by and his girl was wed
His family gave him up for dead
But now and then the natives would say
They'd seen him runnin'
your grandma stay, huh, my nigga?"
"This m.A.A.d city I run, my nigga"
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end
will
Now, the years went by and his girl was wed
His family gave him up for dead
But now and then the natives would say
They'd seen him runnin'
suffocate
Live to die another day
I'm running from the ricochet
(Oh)
I'm running from the ricochet
Run from the ricochet
Murmaider [Repeat: x 16]
But beware
For when you quench your blood thirst
Others will seek their vengeance on you
And they won't rest
Until you're dead
to run
Live by the gun
GI Joe ain’t
Ain’t no fun
I’m a serial number, in a green suit
M16, black army boots
Flight for honor, flight for death
Kill,
a ride.
Yeah, she could drag me
over the rainbow,
Send me away
Down by the river
I shot my baby
Down by the river
Dead.
You take my hand,
I'll take your
the wall
You don't stand so tall
Better run run run put your armor on again
Isn't it time we recognized that we all live
Such broken lives sometimes
a retry, representin' for the fam and
Eastside we live, baby
Yeeha, the horsepower got you niggas behind
Bout to show 'em I'm ahead by design
Level up
as
The dead destroy their lives
They die
Hollowed bodies heap, empty carcasses
Innards are devoured by the mob of ghouls
Remaining living flee the horde
on your own
Waiting by the phone, lipstick on the coat
Waiting by the door, you live in his clothes
You would make a joke that you had none of your own
as
the dead destroy their lives
They die
Hollowed bodies heap, empty carcasses
Innards are devoured by the mob of ghouls
Remaining living flee the horde
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, QRN
13, I was thuggin' hard, by 14, off the porch
15, I was totin' pistols, by 16, up the road
17, I was writin' raps
the lead
"I blood clot, chop ya leg"
Do not fuck with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dead!
[Chorus]
You can call this my
ocean and took to the western sea
The great nations of europe in the 16th century
Hide your wives and daughters, hide the groceries too
The great nations
of lightning killed a hundred head of steers.
And the others rushed on by me, and I was left to live
The Master had a reason, life is His to take and give.
and the journey is mine
So I'm gonna live how ever I like
Ive had 16 bottles and
I know I can't drive
But I'll be fine
You won't see my pass you by
I'm there
ya owner?
I'm real live man, you a persona
Now I'm a goner, call ma momma, in the corner
Mister gun man, your plan is working
Cause niggas is
And the others rushed on by me and I was left to live
The Master had a reason,life is his to take or give
A miracle performed that night, I wasn't meant
me and I was left to live
The Master had a reason, life is his to take or give
A miracle performed that night, I wasn't meant to die
The dead ones
So dem a go a dead even if dem run go inna di Bible
You roll wit' Jesus Christ? Mi have twenty-four disciple
Tech, Ruger, Luger, Brico, Beretta,
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