Layzie Bone, Mr. Silent, Mr. Criminal - Wanted to Be a Soldier lyrics

[Layzie Bone, Mr. Silent, Mr. Criminal - Wanted to Be a Soldier lyrics]

Soldiers
All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier
All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier
All I wanted to be, was a soldier

Twenty-fo's on slabs, use your muscle
Do the math since the game is up for grabs
We ain't even 'bout to ask
Fuck a cop, and his badge
Man that only make me laugh
Givin you shit you never had
Cookin dope up in the lab

If you mad nigga, well
You ain't gon' do nothin punk
Cause, I got semi-automatics comin up
Out of the trunk
Now what'chu want, you can get it
Yo' baby mama let me hit it
Now she always tryin to kick it
You feelin smaller than a midget
I'm Hi Power, droppin this music by the hour
You can turn it up louder so
I can scream on the cowards
I don't hang with the fakes
Never hung with the phonies
Down with homies like Criminal
And Mr capone-E to the phonies all on me
Like I'm still sixteen
I got sixteen in the clip
It's a grown man thang
See I'm a soldier boy, thought I told ya boy?
I'm the real McCoy, now watch
Me seek and destroy, oh boy
Any nigga that's thinkin they better
Pushin Mo Thug to the letter
On a whole 'nother level
While I'm runnin with these rebels
On this Crime Lab track
From the Midwest to the West Cleveland
Cali and back

Cookin dope up in the Crime Lab
That's what the fuck I do on the daily
Back with the homie from
Bone, "New Revolution
" that's the homie Layzie
Straight from the HPG, still we be the most
Wanted and hated livin the life is so
Dangerous, walkin with gauges
Ready to bang this and I'm sayin this
Because I always say what the
Fuck I wanna say
Live how the fuck I wanna live
Play how the fuck I wanna play
Like Chamillionaire, yeah, I'm "Ridin' Dirty"
'Bout to meet with the homie to pick
Up what I got in the trunk, it's 7: 30
And I'm up early
Chasin that cheese while fools be
Stuck in them dreams
Smokin the motherfuckin bomb
Mind all stuck off in the good leaves
Me and my thieves
We ready to ride at any given time
Hi Power Soldiers and Bone Thugs
Yeah we on the grind
It's 2006, and still we back in this bitch
It's Mr criminal bringin it showin the whole
World what I represent
But stress?, reppin that loco?
Got, pride on the rise
These haters can feel these hollows - ha ha

Always see me with my Hi Power
Soldiers ridin for the cause
See me rippin and trippin, I'm dippin
I'm comin with riders, true cowards they fall
It's Mr silent comin off violent
Startin a riot you can see me in the sky
Flyin a plane like a pilot
A survivor, tick-tock, provider
With the Westside steppin in my gang
Spittin releasin knowledge full of fire
(fire) on the streets with the hustle
Comin with Layzie Bone and best
Believe we bringin that muscle
Bone Thugs, and Hi Power once again
Hope you tellin ya friends you can't contend
You motherfuckers ain't gon' win
Yeah, the unstoppable gang
We makin the motherfuckin world scream
The Hi Power chant
Straight creepin, comin out of my dimension
Comin with sick intentions
I'm gonna get my redemption
Can't see us on this block
Ain't never gonna stop bone Thugs
Hi Power straight risin to the top

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