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Burnsyboy ft Eminem ft Tupac - soldiers
- (Eminem verse)
- Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns,
- Never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one, and
- Got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin',
- Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin',
- Willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it
- Meant life or death, never live to regret what I
- Said, when you're me, people just want to see, if
- It's true, if it's you, what you say in your
- Rap's, what you do, so they feel, as part of your
- Obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the
- Streets, face to face, are you for real, in
- Confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
- You're in violation, any hesitation'll get you
- Killed, if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal
- It, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you
- Full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it, till it's
- Empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good
- Reason to give this trigger a good squeeze
- I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much,
- They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up,
- I love pissin' you off, it get's me off, like my
- Lawyer's, when the fuckin' judge let's me off, all
- You motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, I'll
- Violate and all the motherfuckin' bet's be off,
- I'm a lit fuse, anything I do brings in news,
- Pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, six two,
- Who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat
- Bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the
- Next bully, it's actually better cause instead you
- Murderin', you can hurt em' and come back again
- And kick dirt at 'em, it's like pourin' salt in
- The wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell
- The lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room,
- Everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all you
- See is bitches comin' out their halter tops,
- Runnin' and duckin' out the Hot Rocks parking lot,
- You'll all get shot whether its your fault or not,
- I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin'
- To 'em, give it back to these damn critics and
- Sock it to em, I'm like a thug, with a little bit
- Of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I got
- You bitches rockin' to it, you motherfuckers could
- Never do it like I could do it, don't even try it,
- You'll look stupid, do not pursue it, don't ever
- In your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the
- Illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch, so
- Ticky tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock,
- Listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock,
- Listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart
- Through this pen, motherfuckers know that I'll
- Never be Marshall again, full of controversy until
- I retire my jersey, 'til the fire inside dies and
- Expires at thirty, and Lord have mercy on any more
- Of these rappers that verse me.
- (Eminem Chorus)
- I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier.
- (2pac verse)
- So what I'm gonna do, hopefully, is, I wanna be,
- I I don't wanna be I am, 2Pac Shakur.
- Posse deep as I roll through the streets
- Motherfuck the police as we creep in our Jeeps
- Layin' so low you'd think I'm asleep
- But at the slightest beef I'm robbin' niggas of they teeth
- And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy
- Last time them niggas rushed me I ain't bust but now I'm touched
- Trust me, ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buck shots
- A nigga's got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops (pow)
- Them motherfuckers catch a hot one
- You wanted to start a problem now you coward cops have got one
- And there's no prison that can hold ya
- Motherfuck a soldier ready to roll or take control
- So now I jack 'em while they sleepin'
- Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct (pin, explosion)
- Some people panic, brothers bugged out
- I had to keep poppin' 'cause there's no stoppin' 'til they rubbed out
- And they vest don't protect from the head wounds
- Reload ammunition's and them bitches will be dead soon (boom)
- Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shotty
- I finally got revenge now count the bodies
- Twenty cops, one for every year in jail
- Tryin' to keep a nigga down but you failed
- Before I let you take me, I told ya
- Fuck bein' trapped, I'm a soldier
- I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got
- That's called courage, and it don't come
- From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch
- It's not bourbon, I don't walk around
- Like no G 'cause that ain't me
- I'm not that person, I don't try
- To act like you do 'cause that ain't you
- You just burpin', you ain't
- 2Pac in the mad bitch
- In the six fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad bitch
- Gettin' ghost on them bitches in the town
- Bustin' out the back seat nigga when we clown
- Homey is you down? D got the strap and she anxious (click)
- Hurry up 'fore she spank shit (tires peeling)
- Comin' 'round the corner spittin' rounds, they can't hold me down
- Caught them sucker ass bitches outta bounds
- Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
- Make 'em pray for the judgment day
- Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
- Make 'em pray for the judgment day stinkin' beotch!
- I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got
- That's called courage, and it don't come
- From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch
- It's not bourbon, I don't walk around
- Like no G 'cause that ain't me.
- (2pac Chorus)
- Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier, Everywhere I see, a soldier like me, Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier, Everywhere I see, a soldier like me, Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier, Everywhere I see, a soldier like me, Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier, Everywhere I see, a soldier like me.
- (Burnsyboy verse)
- Soldiers like us are just platinum thugs, Getting our enemy’s beaten and tortured, Leave them in such a bloody mess, Paralysed and dead inside.
- Fuck all these fake ass rappers, These fake gangsters, Making out there all this and that, My lyrics will give y’all a panic attack.
- Feel you’re DNA unevolving turning back into a fuckin’ monkey, All you’re memorys are fading, Seeing little blurrs of when you’re a kid, Going towards the light, My power is overwhelming.
- My aura can crush with unlimited preassure, Cause raps my mother fuckin’ pleasure, Watch rivals take a desperate measure, Hearts being scarred and torn apart.
- Punch you in the stomach rip out you’re spine, This is a remake with Burnsyboy greatest of all mofo’ time.
- Maybe all you muppets these days are just fuckin’ brain dead, So what if I love pissing you off and teasing all the bitches.
- The women love me and the lads wanna be me, I’m so fuckin’ crazy fans are saying I’m same level as shady.
- Even though we’re in the same song...Tupac smoking a bong in a thong, Hiding in Cuba scared of jail, the hologram was a fail of a tale.
- Eminem can’t hap hip hoppedy hopperty hop close to me, Drugs being lazy, What does that remind you off?, Relapse or recovery?, Guess what, after this song I’m gon’ bang Hayley, Nah fuck that, too much aids lately.
- No bitches can touch thugs like us, There’s me, belle, em then pac, I have the edge cause my career won’t be ruined by crack.
- Tell you what, lose and I’ll buy you a bag of smack, (Wait no)...fuck that...“I’m a nuclear soldier”...
- Dropping bombs and spitting war, This is what rap was mother fuckin’ made for, Lightning lyrics, Stormy flow, Typhoon rythem, Thundering with glimpses of real life Thor, What’s humanity fighting for?
- I’m th role model you yetti, Fuck with me and get you’re neck sliced with a mother fuckin’ machetti, Fuck drug dealers, I’d jab out an heavy.
- (Burnsyboy Chorus)
- I’m a soldier, Fuck all y’all, I’m a soldier, 3 thugs, I’m a soldier, 1 god, 1 king and a prince, I’m a soldier, When you wanna cry here’s a shoulder, i’m a soldier, I hope haters die, I’m a soldier, Lyrics that can make real gangsters cry, I’m a soldier, The real fuckin’ deal,(Damn right bitches, thug life pussys)., “I’M A MOTHER FUCKIN’ SOLDIER!
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