Burnsyboy - I’m a soldier (NEW G...

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Im a soldier, a soldier, a soldier.
Yeah, they call me a soldier.
I guess people say I’m a soldier.
A soldier, a soldier, soldier.
All my enemy’s and homies call me soldier.
Il a soldier, a soldier, soldier.
Im a mother f***ing soldier, a soldier, soldier.
That’s why they call me a soldier, a soldier, soldier.
I guess this is why they call me a soldier, a soldier, a soldier.
A mother f***ing soldier, soldier, soldier.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, a mother f***ing soldier.
 
I’m like a soldier.
Watch me march through my enemy’s.
All guns blazing.
Gung ho.
Pow pow pow.
Just watch me slaughter.
Bash my way through armies.
I’m a one man army.
Don’t underestimate me.
I can call for back up.
Here come my homies.
Time for the cavalry.
I’m a mother f***ing marine.
I carry grenades, a pistol. Shotgun and sniper on my back.
I’m a f***ing war hero.
I could destroy the taliban and blow up Iraq.
Watch me plot with my white hair.
Call me papa smurf.
 
Put you’re mother f***ing hands up, up.
Let’s go, let’s go.
With a one time low.
Yes you know,
Just go with the rythem.
Spit a sick flow.
Put you’re hands in the air.
Now side to side.
Lyricals are summoning a car.
Enjoy the mofo’ ride.
Every rapper now beginning to hide.
 
I’m a mother f***ing soldier, soldier.
I’m a mother f***ing soldier.
A soldier, a soldier, soldier.
That’s why they call me a soldier.
 
I’m like a god.
Call me the f***ing emperor.
Watch fans bow down to me.
I’m the real f***ing deal.
I’m a real man.
A real f***ing G.
All eyes on this superior MC.
 
Rolling round city’s and towns.
In my bullet proof limousine.
Taking on gangsters.
Dissing loads of clowns.
I’m always up beat.
Why are these always on downs?
No titles, no belts, no PPV, no stadium, no nothin.
Give me a hammer and nail.
I’ll seal all y’all mother f***ing coffins.
You’re better in a coffin for bein nothings.
I’m full of battle scars.
My hearts basically a f***ing scarr.
Watch me shoot enemy’s dead.
Instant transmission behind them and shot in the head.
F***ing bullseye.
Now let’s all get high.
 
Put you’re mother f***ing hands up, up.
Let’s go, let’s go.
With a one time low.
Yes you know,
Just go with the rythem.
Spit a sick flow.
Put you’re hands in the air.
Now side to side.
Lyricals are summoning a car.
Enjoy the mofo’ ride.
Every rapper now beginning to hide.
 
Im a soldier, a soldier, a soldier.
Yeah, they call me a soldier.
I guess people say I’m a soldier.
A soldier, a soldier, soldier.
All my enemy’s and homies call me soldier.
Il a soldier, a soldier, soldier.
Im a mother f***ing soldier, a soldier, soldier.
That’s why they call me a soldier, a soldier, soldier.
I guess this is why they call me a soldier, a soldier, a soldier.
A mother f***ing soldier, soldier, soldier.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, a mother f***ing soldier.

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