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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"Soldier"
(feat. G-Unit)
[50 Cent and DJ Whoo Kid
talking]
[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own
gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!
[50 Cent]
It's a fact homie,
eagles don't fly in flocks
But the eagles I got own sixteen shots
Like
beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a word
I'll run up on your punk ass squeezing
the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much, but
we know how to bang them hammers
When I pull out that thing, you better break
yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take yourself
If you lucky
motherfucker, I'm solider I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife through
ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, blowin' the dust
Five point O,
burnin' the cluth, while I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas
was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or
what
You done told me you respect me, now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it
nigga, I'm a mid-life crisis
[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I
started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the
weapon concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a
soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I retire my jersey)
[Lloyd
Banks]
It's like niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been
blowin' on purple stuff before that fat nigga
Henny's make dollars, and
dollars make death threats
I'm doin' remixes to bulletproof the Lex
next
Duck nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw like NBA's
store
Don't make me send the piece at you
I'll have your man walk around
with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get killed
here
Nigga you ain't invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair
I've
always been a picky man, but I ain't a flowered star
So I'mma fuck all fifty
fans
Look, whether you like it or not, right in ya spot
All in your grill,
wearin' the crown, airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' fare in the
clown
I'm running with gangstas, don't make one of em shank
ya
[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm
a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the weapon concealin')
(I'm a
soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of
controversy until I retire my jersey)
[Tony Yayo]
I'mma ride
with my rap shit and my body armor
Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber
Four
five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall
asleep
Your records can't sell, your company is buyin' em
Give it up,
Burger King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, cause you snitch a
lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird
and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them bundles too
For that
Master P money, that shoppin' spree money
That coke, that dope and that
ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to build empires across the state line
So move
like vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a nina and a
mack
I have you like Khia, my neck, my back
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