Paroles I'm a soldier de Young Buck

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Yeah

(Refrain) (50 Cent:)
I'm a soldier, I don't told you, don't make me fuck you up
Leave you head bust, I'm a head busta, man I don't give a fuck
I'm a soldier, I don't told you, don't make me fuck you up
Leave you head bust, I'm a head busta, man I don't give a fuck

(Young Buck:)
I come from a small town, where organised crime is the rule
You kill nigga's without permission, nigga's gonna kill you
We bang the rags too, red and blue, that shit ain't only on the westside fool
Surrounded by section 8 houses and the projects
A place where you make the wrong turn, you're gettin' robbed at
We all targets standin' out on the street corner
Thats why you see the lil' kids with the heat on them
Police pull up, hop out when they can't catch us
They never even get a change to say "park your weapons"
Liquor stores never close, the whole hood high
Niggas know when its "roll", the whole hood ride
We on that bishop and jude shit
I'll put this 4-5 in your mouth like a toothpick (you bitch)
The south ain't safe no more, so get a gun
And pray to god that you make it to see 21

(au Refrain)

(Young Buck:)
You gonna make me crawl through your backyard, and cut off your lightswitch
Kick in your back door, and take all that white shit
Niggas know what to do when I'm around
Go put you pack up, and pick up you 4 pound, it's about to go down
Buck back on that bullshit, he even got his baby momma walkin' with a full clip
Fucked a couple R&B hoes, but now it's back to the hoodrats
They lick a nigga dick and know where that good at
Money don't make a nigga change
It's just the niggas that ain't neva' had nothing start doin' strange things
They say I must like beef, cause 50 got 50 enemies
But if they fight him, they gotta fight me
Come ride through these 3rd row's,
And let me show you how I puttin' in work goals
The 4-4 bulldog small enought to fit in a nigga boot
So it's wherever, whenever, whatever you wanna do (nigga)

(au Refrain)

I'm a soldier, left, right, left, right, left
I'm a soldier, left, right, left, right, left
I'm a soldier

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