C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker, Kane & Abel - Soldiers lyrics

[C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker, Kane & Abel - Soldiers lyrics]

This goes out to all my thug
Niggas and bitches out there (soldiers)
At ease, solute
C-MURDER all the motherfuckin'
Riders out there
Representin' it's motherfuckin' no limit up
Bout it bout it rowdy rowdy
Slodiers, Soldiers, Soldiers, Soldiers

Huh nigga what I'm a soldier (we soldiers)
Huh nigga what we soldiers (we soldiers)
Huh nigga what we soldiers (we soldiers)
I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
Huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
Huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
Huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier)
All I wanna be is a soldier (I'm a soldier)
I'm a motherfuckin' No Limit Soldier

I'm a No Limit Soldier 'til I'm
Dead you can't worry me
I represent the tank 'til a
Bitch nigga bury me
TRU on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when
I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier
By my army fatigues
And you could I'm a killer by
The way a nigga bleed
Forever TRU I'm gone roll
To your motherfuckin' city
If I come to a show I've
Got a hundred thugs with me
Scream No Limit cuz I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas
Countin' millions in paper
Luteinent of a label full of soldiers nigga

Huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers

Nigga nigga nigga mercenary killers
Street hustlers and dealers
Nigga ghetto millionaires captains, colonels
Luteinents
We packin' G's niggas stackin' Ki's
Niggas M-16 45 AK's niggas
Follow me dumpin' niggas study humpin'
I ain't Donald Trump but, I keep the ghetto
Niggas and bitches jumpin'

Huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers

Let's get ready to fuckin' rumble
I'm a No Limit soldier nigga that's who
Tank around my neck represent respect nigga
Bout it full of fuckin' tattoos
Am I? it's the drugs and bud
Nigga clique for the common soldier
Drug dealers real niggas and thugs
Cuz I'm bitch I'm a soldier fool
I thought I told ya
Ammunition fully loaded camoflauged
Range Rover
Against all odds Tru niggas don't
Fall nigga we ball
Nigga army fatigue nigga weed up in my draws
You don't wanna take no poor wreck
In my hand holdin' your bag
About face salute
You've been recruited so throw
Up your soldier rag
Nigga when the tank come through put some pep
In yo motherfuckin' step
Fuck the rep I'm a soldier
Toldja that's til death

Womp womp
Nigga this Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
You could tell by my breed or
My feed cuz if I bleed
Its a color fatigues see my
Greed keep me hungry
I'm a No Limit spar wanna get it on
When your gone blows have the
Tank up on your lawn was born to bust out
Niggas protectin' my people
Ain't no sequel blastin' and rappin' and
My fool and I'm lethal
They gone understand how to
Keep us so planned
And how the fuck we stay on
Billboards more than the marbolo man
We soldiers huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers

And to them fake soldiers
Below the street lights
We watch them die holdin' their
Riches and they bitches
Diggin' up ditches for the
Snitches in this ghetto
Will it happen makin' some white
Rappin' checkin' out my toes
Tell my hoes I never rest
'til they murder my foes
When a cop done shot when a
Cop done dug and I watched
Them bullets snatch me lookin'
At my camoflauge
Makin' sure they didn't blast me
When I die bury me in my
Camoflauge cuz I'll be down with
My thug motherfuckers other niggas
Ride 'til it's over
We gone live and breath soldiers

I'm still on more times tryin'
Pay the bills with ryhmes
Criminal thoughts makes my nine in
The picture much clearer
Its the biggest diva mama cat off the top
Open shot on your block and drop
The shit your system's got
What no limit soldiers kickin' up
Dust in your face
Rowdy rowdy when we march in
The place we face
None nigga don't you ever come fucked up
Tryin' stun off flex you get more
Hoes than a hair net
Miss X be the one Tru soldiers call mama
Drama regulator lyrical lady alligator
Fade ya motherfuckers now whatcha
Whatcha want do
Bitch we comin' through bout to
Run over you we Tru

Huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers

Steel toed boots camoflauged down
With the soldier strut
? get out the way niggas duck nigga what
Guerilla warfare should of had
Your ass about there
With this impact display rip through backs
And still we get some where
Oh yea nigga what you gone
Do step to the tank
Have niggas fight on who gone shoot you
Big Ed is a captain atain hut
Sloute carry on as you were
Gettin' rowdy with the tank dawg troops

When the tank roll up it's
Like ten bombs blown up
My military comrads don't give
A single solitary fuck
Pull the gat off the shelf niggas
Gone shit on they shelf
My warriors want more war
Mentality drug dealin'
Fatality fuck your feelings use my
Gun for proficent killings
P gave the order Kane & Abel is willin'
Spittin' ammunition leavin' loved
Ones missin' come out this week we pistol
Whippin' makin' sure you listen wE SOLIDERS

Huh nigga what we soldiers
Huh nigga what we soldiers

UH OH! I'm a buffalo soldier smokin' doja
45 caliber armered pistol when I load
I could stop a bull dozer
March there with my army I get marched over
Before you disrepect me you better serve
A hundred octobers in Angola
(Hoo) Who as you were bitch
Stay still lay low
You better fuckin' knock a hole in your A-O
I'm marchin' with my AK one two three
Ya'll niggas wanna be like us
But it ain't gone be
Huh nigga what we soldiers

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