I'm A Soldier 歌词
| 歌曲 | I'm A Soldier |
| 歌手 | Silkk the Shocker |
| 专辑 | Charge It 2 Da Game |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| You can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I'm a soldier | |
| All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch | |
| And if you ain't a soldier, then what's yo' purpose bitch? | |
| See, I'm a | |
| N O nigga | |
| L I, M I to the | |
| TYeah, I'm | |
| Silkk the | |
| Shocker and yeah, that's me | |
| Tank dog all | |
| I wanna be, nigga | |
| I told yaTat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier | |
| About face for a tru salute, to my tank dogs | |
| Y'all scared to bust, niggas duck, 'cuz we ain't sure | |
| So don't flip me, 'cuz you'll end up empty | |
| And then I'll reload and reload, and reload | |
| And reload, and load whole barrel explode | |
| Nigga I'm | |
| T R U, that means | |
| I'm ‘Tru 2 | |
| Da Game’Mention me to my enemies, they takin' the pain | |
| Now you can do what you wanna but y'all don't wanna start | |
| Fuck, these no limit soldiers 'cuz y'all don't wanna go to war | |
| No limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues | |
| Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed | |
| Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto | |
| E. F. Hutton | |
| Holler ungh and every fuckin' soldier start stuntin' | |
| Nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin' | |
| Dressed and robbin' on the side, niggas just 'bout it, rowdy | |
| Niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy | |
| I cut wit g's nigga, march playas, step wit me killas | |
| Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| All my rivals remember me, fiend the one that call the shottie | |
| Blastin' the mafia, there them niggas that wanna rob me | |
| Givin' you hobbies, gettin' slugs at your own body | |
| For my piece, or sugar hill, | |
| I'm New Orleans like | |
| LolliI'm fearin' no man, as long as | |
| I'm stompin' in these brogans | |
| There's no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands | |
| Damn, ready for war and keep the weed lighted | |
| If they ain't indicted still, blast it, fiend the in sighted prophet | |
| I'm a no limit soldier, nigga, it's in my blood | |
| I started rappin', so | |
| I wouldn't have to sell drugs | |
| We 'bout it muthafuckas representin' them killas | |
| T R U tattoed on my back 'cuz | |
| I make moves wit thug niggas | |
| You don't wanna go to war, 'cuz | |
| I'ma bring the brigade | |
| Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid | |
| Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain | |
| On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| A helluva, helluva nigga right chea | |
| You can take that and fear it | |
| I'm a cold blooded killa comrade and a highly decorated lieutenant | |
| I'm up on the front line, you all the way to the rear | |
| But ya still gettin' injured | |
| Nigga, don't you know by now the tank can't be dented? | |
| And when we reach a hundred million cartridges | |
| We ain't finished bitch, shoot yourself in the head | |
| If you can't take it 'cuz we gonna represent it | |
| If I said it, | |
| I meant it, if | |
| I told ya', | |
| I showed ya | |
| I'll break y'all, outrank y'all, | |
| I'll make ya' born to be a soldier | |
| Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it's real | |
| Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field | |
| Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie | |
| I'm camouflaged, | |
| I never die, | |
| I live longer than them white guys | |
| We tattooed, | |
| I done gone cashews, ain't no turnin' back | |
| Nigga won't be burnin' mac, uh, | |
| I got the thirty gat | |
| And it get trifer, but | |
| I'm a lifer | |
| A camouflage sniper, from the rooftop | |
| I might ignite ya | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Gotti I told ya', | |
| I'm a muthafuckin' soldier | |
| Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin' holes | |
| Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren | |
| For fiend to bust 'em, leavin' my enemies bleedin' | |
| Being a soldier many fourteens, | |
| I be needin' | |
| A no limit soldier, till the day of my leave | |
| I been a no limit soldier since 1994 | |
| Them niggas know one thing, that skull broked in the door | |
| They watched me in | |
| Waco, as I bring the flow | |
| What you sayin', hanh you nigga, you bitch? | |
| Yeah, you hoe | |
| You know one thing you can't be fuckin' round wit these niggas | |
| Niggas out the tank, straight spittin' on you niggas | |
| You nigga, you think, you gonna get away | |
| Slammin' jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Nigga make some room, nigga, back up, back up | |
| Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up | |
| Got my tank dogs steppin' camouflage fatigues | |
| I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit | |
| PWhen I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round | |
| Got the M-1 spittin' fire, bring yo' set to the ground | |
| Got the C-4 explosives in the black backpack | |
| Big Ed be puttin' down like that | |
| We come strapped in we roll thick | |
| We represent that tru click | |
| Playa haters, yeah we know who you are | |
| Make infrared shine on your head like the | |
| North Star | |
| Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off | |
| Let it be known cowards you don't wanna go to war | |
| The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga | |
| Swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' anaconda nigga | |
| So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what?' | |
| Cuz next to other's knees, | |
| I cover fuckin' dust | |
| Anten-Hut nah, take it to the battle field | |
| Shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors | |
| I ask the lord, they don't want no more? | |
| Mama, drama, told ya' no limit done took over | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I'm a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I thought, | |
| I told ya pass the doja | |
| Game over |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch | |
| And if you ain' t a soldier, then what' s yo' purpose bitch? | |
| See, I' m a | |
| N O nigga | |
| L I, M I to the | |
| TYeah, I' m | |
| Silkk the | |
| Shocker and yeah, that' s me | |
| Tank dog all | |
| I wanna be, nigga | |
| I told yaTat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier | |
| About face for a tru salute, to my tank dogs | |
| Y' all scared to bust, niggas duck, ' cuz we ain' t sure | |
| So don' t flip me, ' cuz you' ll end up empty | |
| And then I' ll reload and reload, and reload | |
| And reload, and load whole barrel explode | |
| Nigga I' m | |
| T R U, that means | |
| I' m ' Tru 2 | |
| Da Game' Mention me to my enemies, they takin' the pain | |
| Now you can do what you wanna but y' all don' t wanna start | |
| Fuck, these no limit soldiers ' cuz y' all don' t wanna go to war | |
| No limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues | |
| Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed | |
| Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto | |
| E. F. Hutton | |
| Holler ungh and every fuckin' soldier start stuntin' | |
| Nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin' | |
| Dressed and robbin' on the side, niggas just ' bout it, rowdy | |
| Niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy | |
| I cut wit g' s nigga, march playas, step wit me killas | |
| Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| All my rivals remember me, fiend the one that call the shottie | |
| Blastin' the mafia, there them niggas that wanna rob me | |
| Givin' you hobbies, gettin' slugs at your own body | |
| For my piece, or sugar hill, | |
| I' m New Orleans like | |
| LolliI' m fearin' no man, as long as | |
| I' m stompin' in these brogans | |
| There' s no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands | |
| Damn, ready for war and keep the weed lighted | |
| If they ain' t indicted still, blast it, fiend the in sighted prophet | |
| I' m a no limit soldier, nigga, it' s in my blood | |
| I started rappin', so | |
| I wouldn' t have to sell drugs | |
| We ' bout it muthafuckas representin' them killas | |
| T R U tattoed on my back ' cuz | |
| I make moves wit thug niggas | |
| You don' t wanna go to war, ' cuz | |
| I' ma bring the brigade | |
| Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid | |
| Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain | |
| On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| A helluva, helluva nigga right chea | |
| You can take that and fear it | |
| I' m a cold blooded killa comrade and a highly decorated lieutenant | |
| I' m up on the front line, you all the way to the rear | |
| But ya still gettin' injured | |
| Nigga, don' t you know by now the tank can' t be dented? | |
| And when we reach a hundred million cartridges | |
| We ain' t finished bitch, shoot yourself in the head | |
| If you can' t take it ' cuz we gonna represent it | |
| If I said it, | |
| I meant it, if | |
| I told ya', | |
| I showed ya | |
| I' ll break y' all, outrank y' all, | |
| I' ll make ya' born to be a soldier | |
| Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it' s real | |
| ShellShock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field | |
| Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie | |
| I' m camouflaged, | |
| I never die, | |
| I live longer than them white guys | |
| We tattooed, | |
| I done gone cashews, ain' t no turnin' back | |
| Nigga won' t be burnin' mac, uh, | |
| I got the thirty gat | |
| And it get trifer, but | |
| I' m a lifer | |
| A camouflage sniper, from the rooftop | |
| I might ignite ya | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Gotti I told ya', | |
| I' m a muthafuckin' soldier | |
| Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin' holes | |
| Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren | |
| For fiend to bust ' em, leavin' my enemies bleedin' | |
| Being a soldier many fourteens, | |
| I be needin' | |
| A no limit soldier, till the day of my leave | |
| I been a no limit soldier since 1994 | |
| Them niggas know one thing, that skull broked in the door | |
| They watched me in | |
| Waco, as I bring the flow | |
| What you sayin', hanh you nigga, you bitch? | |
| Yeah, you hoe | |
| You know one thing you can' t be fuckin' round wit these niggas | |
| Niggas out the tank, straight spittin' on you niggas | |
| You nigga, you think, you gonna get away | |
| Slammin' jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Nigga make some room, nigga, back up, back up | |
| Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up | |
| Got my tank dogs steppin' camouflage fatigues | |
| I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit | |
| PWhen I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round | |
| Got the M1 spittin' fire, bring yo' set to the ground | |
| Got the C4 explosives in the black backpack | |
| Big Ed be puttin' down like that | |
| We come strapped in we roll thick | |
| We represent that tru click | |
| Playa haters, yeah we know who you are | |
| Make infrared shine on your head like the | |
| North Star | |
| Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off | |
| Let it be known cowards you don' t wanna go to war | |
| The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga | |
| Swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' anaconda nigga | |
| So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what?' | |
| Cuz next to other' s knees, | |
| I cover fuckin' dust | |
| AntenHut nah, take it to the battle field | |
| Shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors | |
| I ask the lord, they don' t want no more? | |
| Mama, drama, told ya' no limit done took over | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I thought, | |
| I told ya pass the doja | |
| Game over |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| You, you, you, you can tell | |
| I' m a soldier | |
| All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch | |
| And if you ain' t a soldier, then what' s yo' purpose bitch? | |
| See, I' m a | |
| N O nigga | |
| L I, M I to the | |
| TYeah, I' m | |
| Silkk the | |
| Shocker and yeah, that' s me | |
| Tank dog all | |
| I wanna be, nigga | |
| I told yaTat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier | |
| About face for a tru salute, to my tank dogs | |
| Y' all scared to bust, niggas duck, ' cuz we ain' t sure | |
| So don' t flip me, ' cuz you' ll end up empty | |
| And then I' ll reload and reload, and reload | |
| And reload, and load whole barrel explode | |
| Nigga I' m | |
| T R U, that means | |
| I' m ' Tru 2 | |
| Da Game' Mention me to my enemies, they takin' the pain | |
| Now you can do what you wanna but y' all don' t wanna start | |
| Fuck, these no limit soldiers ' cuz y' all don' t wanna go to war | |
| No limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues | |
| Tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed | |
| Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto | |
| E. F. Hutton | |
| Holler ungh and every fuckin' soldier start stuntin' | |
| Nigga just robbin' and niggas they ridin' | |
| Dressed and robbin' on the side, niggas just ' bout it, rowdy | |
| Niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still gettin' rowdy | |
| I cut wit g' s nigga, march playas, step wit me killas | |
| Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| All my rivals remember me, fiend the one that call the shottie | |
| Blastin' the mafia, there them niggas that wanna rob me | |
| Givin' you hobbies, gettin' slugs at your own body | |
| For my piece, or sugar hill, | |
| I' m New Orleans like | |
| LolliI' m fearin' no man, as long as | |
| I' m stompin' in these brogans | |
| There' s no playin', soon as this army stop, ya' got no hands | |
| Damn, ready for war and keep the weed lighted | |
| If they ain' t indicted still, blast it, fiend the in sighted prophet | |
| I' m a no limit soldier, nigga, it' s in my blood | |
| I started rappin', so | |
| I wouldn' t have to sell drugs | |
| We ' bout it muthafuckas representin' them killas | |
| T R U tattoed on my back ' cuz | |
| I make moves wit thug niggas | |
| You don' t wanna go to war, ' cuz | |
| I' ma bring the brigade | |
| Ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin' to get paid | |
| Affiliated with game, totin' thangs that pain | |
| On the corners we hang, and we slangin' the pain | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| A helluva, helluva nigga right chea | |
| You can take that and fear it | |
| I' m a cold blooded killa comrade and a highly decorated lieutenant | |
| I' m up on the front line, you all the way to the rear | |
| But ya still gettin' injured | |
| Nigga, don' t you know by now the tank can' t be dented? | |
| And when we reach a hundred million cartridges | |
| We ain' t finished bitch, shoot yourself in the head | |
| If you can' t take it ' cuz we gonna represent it | |
| If I said it, | |
| I meant it, if | |
| I told ya', | |
| I showed ya | |
| I' ll break y' all, outrank y' all, | |
| I' ll make ya' born to be a soldier | |
| Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it' s real | |
| ShellShock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field | |
| Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie | |
| I' m camouflaged, | |
| I never die, | |
| I live longer than them white guys | |
| We tattooed, | |
| I done gone cashews, ain' t no turnin' back | |
| Nigga won' t be burnin' mac, uh, | |
| I got the thirty gat | |
| And it get trifer, but | |
| I' m a lifer | |
| A camouflage sniper, from the rooftop | |
| I might ignite ya | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Gotti I told ya', | |
| I' m a muthafuckin' soldier | |
| Forty calibers and doja, what keep makin' holes | |
| Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren | |
| For fiend to bust ' em, leavin' my enemies bleedin' | |
| Being a soldier many fourteens, | |
| I be needin' | |
| A no limit soldier, till the day of my leave | |
| I been a no limit soldier since 1994 | |
| Them niggas know one thing, that skull broked in the door | |
| They watched me in | |
| Waco, as I bring the flow | |
| What you sayin', hanh you nigga, you bitch? | |
| Yeah, you hoe | |
| You know one thing you can' t be fuckin' round wit these niggas | |
| Niggas out the tank, straight spittin' on you niggas | |
| You nigga, you think, you gonna get away | |
| Slammin' jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| Nigga make some room, nigga, back up, back up | |
| Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up | |
| Got my tank dogs steppin' camouflage fatigues | |
| I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit | |
| PWhen I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round | |
| Got the M1 spittin' fire, bring yo' set to the ground | |
| Got the C4 explosives in the black backpack | |
| Big Ed be puttin' down like that | |
| We come strapped in we roll thick | |
| We represent that tru click | |
| Playa haters, yeah we know who you are | |
| Make infrared shine on your head like the | |
| North Star | |
| Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off | |
| Let it be known cowards you don' t wanna go to war | |
| The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga | |
| Swallow yo' shit like a fuckin' anaconda nigga | |
| So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what?' | |
| Cuz next to other' s knees, | |
| I cover fuckin' dust | |
| AntenHut nah, take it to the battle field | |
| Shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors | |
| I ask the lord, they don' t want no more? | |
| Mama, drama, told ya' no limit done took over | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I' m a N O nigga | |
| L I M I T soldier | |
| I thought, | |
| I told ya pass the doja | |
| Game over |
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