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Anna Tsuchiya - Ghetto Soldier lyrics
[Intro]
 A ghetto soldier (yeah)
 A ghetto soldier
 Fucken wid a rebel soldier
 A rebel soldier (hehehehe)
 How you feel now huh
 You think I'm fucken around
 Fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 A rebel soldier
 [Verse 1]
 I was brought up on the block
 Wid da hustlas n no fiens
 N the killers with no soul
 See on my block every chick got a whole lot
 A love n them screamin fuck the po po
 Yeah my papa was a legend
 But let me tell ya lil sumthin bout me
 I was raised up poor
 N in my hood nobody gave a motherfuck
 About who ya befriend defend yoo
 My childhood memory is on the corner
 Sippin guiness burnin mareewana
 Don't cha know my name cool
 Carry a chip, on my shoulder
 Bout the size a texas you want drama
 Playas sayin no more
 Yeah imma product of da street
 Labeled da mennace to society
 How da fuck would dey know
 Don't be so quick to point ya finger
 When really you don't no shit about me
 Soldier release n reload
 [Chorus]
 Ya know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 [Verse 2]
 Hay you can neva pretend like I don't exist
 I'm in the misunderstood n I'm huggin the block
 Shootin n neva miss who in da hell is dis
 Whitnesses neva makin no evidence
 Snithcin is not allowed in my residence
 Born in this ghetto storm talk it walk it
 Do it all in da ghetto form
 Soldiers fought lose more then a leg or armAnna Tsuchiya - Ghetto Soldier - http://motolyrics.com/anna-tsuchiya/ghetto-soldier-lyrics.html
 Paper chasin doin a million miles per hour
 Live for the moment coz I'm knowin this could be my last
 Hour got the flower to bloom got the power to boom
 Can get cha high as da moon but wit dem cowards I'm doomed
 Imma goon so mistakes it aint no room for ya
 Aint no errors coz dem sherrifs got a room for ya
 Aint gon scare us coz the terrors increases da crime
 Rate n decease see america's most wanted live on ya tv's
 Ghetto soldiers dey don't know it but we here
 Keep it poppin it's on tighten up coz dey are hide ya
 Johnny cockrom is gone
 [Chorus]
 Ya know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 [Verse 3]
 Gotta do what ya gotta do wit da sercumstances
 Given ya livin life as a ghetto soldier
 It seems the devils sendin demons in police uniforms
 N they searchin for ghetto kids to murder
 I was here to survive when dey came to trash the ones
 Who took enough to protect us from every corner we turn
 They system simply neglect us
 Baby hungry daddy lookin at his four five
 Baby gotta eat so daddy gotta risk his life
 Dis ghetto livin is the closest thing to suicide
 N it's a give or take so who knows
 Maybe tonight we die
 [Chorus]
 Ya know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 Ya know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
 Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
 I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me }music fades
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