Soldier, No Malice - Soldier lyrics
[Soldier, No Malice - Soldier lyrics]
Yeah alright
We're goin to have to start making sense now
Let's go
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
What up soldier
I see you got your fatigues on
Ready for the beef and don't
Know who your enemies are
Up and down your streets
Seeking who you can feast on
Eager to squeeze and don't need a
Reason to be p'd off
You're full of anger that you
Place in the tool
Aiming at your neighbour who's placed in
The same situation as you
And rappers nowadays basically making it cool
Saying: "if you look at me
Crazy im'a banging at you"
But trying to stay where it's danger
They hate with a crew
And say things that away from their
Gang they ain't gonna do
They say we either end up dead or in jail
Well maybe it's true
But quit saying and do something to change
And then make way for the new
'cause life and death are in
The power of the tongue
And keep knowledge to the slums
You got the block?
While you wanna y'all watch'n 'em
Rip each other to bit's
Like pit's and rottweilers, c'mon
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
If they listen ventilation tennis shoes
If you chasing money then you feeling loose
Feed your mom, put away your dinnerplate
District food hurt the word
And guess I might be fighting with a handicap
But, if you ride it
It'll turn your life into an avalanche
Good against evil
The devil got your head confused
Fighting the insignificant war between
Red and blue
So tell me what'u gettin' if you win that
A status and a place don't
Nobody wanna live at a life supply of props
While the people at the top
Don't mind you killin' as long as
You keep it on your block
'cause they don't want a drama
Where their young ones play
But in the streets is where many
Of our young ones lay
Life is cold when the bullets?
I think she has the right to know
Atleast what you was fighting for
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
Iam so glad that he choose us
I was so empty inside, I was a donut
Simply a matter of pride, life was?
Then he removed my disguise, malice is?
I show enough, needed miss unbelief
I ain't needed jesus' peace
I needed jesus' (pleas?)
For every tribulation jesusy was the key
I gave jacob 30 g's
The whole time jesus was free
Me unchained of the gospel
Nothing could be worse
To my critics I say jesus
Six times in his verse how could I deny him
I love him so much it hurts
By showing me his grace is by
Faith and not by words
Don't question my salvation
No Malice ain't got no doubt
Bizzle believe me my nizzle, iam so out
In the pew doing theI gotta shout
You ain't even gotta ask
Cause jesus is all about
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
We're goin to have to start making sense now
Let's go
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
What up soldier
I see you got your fatigues on
Ready for the beef and don't
Know who your enemies are
Up and down your streets
Seeking who you can feast on
Eager to squeeze and don't need a
Reason to be p'd off
You're full of anger that you
Place in the tool
Aiming at your neighbour who's placed in
The same situation as you
And rappers nowadays basically making it cool
Saying: "if you look at me
Crazy im'a banging at you"
But trying to stay where it's danger
They hate with a crew
And say things that away from their
Gang they ain't gonna do
They say we either end up dead or in jail
Well maybe it's true
But quit saying and do something to change
And then make way for the new
'cause life and death are in
The power of the tongue
And keep knowledge to the slums
You got the block?
While you wanna y'all watch'n 'em
Rip each other to bit's
Like pit's and rottweilers, c'mon
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
If they listen ventilation tennis shoes
If you chasing money then you feeling loose
Feed your mom, put away your dinnerplate
District food hurt the word
And guess I might be fighting with a handicap
But, if you ride it
It'll turn your life into an avalanche
Good against evil
The devil got your head confused
Fighting the insignificant war between
Red and blue
So tell me what'u gettin' if you win that
A status and a place don't
Nobody wanna live at a life supply of props
While the people at the top
Don't mind you killin' as long as
You keep it on your block
'cause they don't want a drama
Where their young ones play
But in the streets is where many
Of our young ones lay
Life is cold when the bullets?
I think she has the right to know
Atleast what you was fighting for
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya
Iam so glad that he choose us
I was so empty inside, I was a donut
Simply a matter of pride, life was?
Then he removed my disguise, malice is?
I show enough, needed miss unbelief
I ain't needed jesus' peace
I needed jesus' (pleas?)
For every tribulation jesusy was the key
I gave jacob 30 g's
The whole time jesus was free
Me unchained of the gospel
Nothing could be worse
To my critics I say jesus
Six times in his verse how could I deny him
I love him so much it hurts
By showing me his grace is by
Faith and not by words
Don't question my salvation
No Malice ain't got no doubt
Bizzle believe me my nizzle, iam so out
In the pew doing theI gotta shout
You ain't even gotta ask
Cause jesus is all about
Yeah I know everybody a soldier
So ready to go but what you going to war for
Put one in a cell or bury one in a hole, dog
Either dead or in jail
Pick which ones for ya