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Connor T - Soldier Song lyrics
Verse 1:
 [Mz G.B]
 Mz G.B bout to creep on men
 On a rampage 
 To make run vages
 When I'm dead, from that 12 gauge
 To land in your bed
 And your brains are ready dead
 Heard what I said
 No brains in your forehead
 Know so much, I can't even shit
 A Nigga had to loose his brains in this shit
 Cause I take no source in this bitch
 Niggas always tryin' to cut a bitch short
 But, this bitch busts holes 
 And put dead bodies in a park
 Look, you don't wanna see me head on, Nigga
 I be that bitch that busts domes,
 when you stayin' in your home, Nigga
 Don't fuck with flowerass Niggas
 Can't stand a coward-ass Nigga
 Watch your back, cause I stay bout it Nigga
 Niggas had the game all fucked up
 Is it that the runnin' they mouth to much
 Or one of them hoes they fucked
 I ain't bout all that
 You get your ass torn up with all that
 Keep yappin' at the mall,
 cause your ass went up with all that
 Chorus: x4
 [Mz G.B, T.L.T, Yukmouth]
 Straight soldier
 Something for the soldiers
 Nigga I'm a soldier
 [DMG of FACEMOB]
 Do or Die
 It's either homicide, suicide
 Straight soldier
 Verse 2:
 [T.L.T.]
 When I order by it
 Y'all ja bitches best duck
 But if ya duck, luck
 Y'all still gettin' plucked
 Nigga whut.
 Y'all get ya brains knocked out
 Fuck the talk
 I'm the type to show you what I'm bout
 Fuckin' with killers
 Because I love thug Niggas
 Hittin' my Niggas
 I knock a head off Niggas
 Smokin' that weed
 Because that weed keep me goin'
 Blow me a gun,
 I keep goin' and goin'
 Bulletproof vests,
 because you know I got beef
 Fuck the speech, 
 we bout to take it to the streets
 Act a peace,
 you don't wanna feel my heat
 But fuck fatigues,
 take ya out ya misery
 I'm cool with killin',
 cause she know were the weed at
 Calliope projects,
 that's where them thugs at
 See I love all that violent shit
 Hit you once in the eye,
 watch ya die, ya bitch
 Yeah, yeah
 Verse 3:
 [DMG of FACEMOB]Connor T - Soldier Song - http://motolyrics.com/connor-t/soldier-song-lyrics.html
 Gunslinger for my territory
 The way it's on
 These motherfucking streets I call home
 Only the strong can survive with what
 I see it happen through these eyes, Nigga
 For every day another life
 Hard times, keep the school true
 Check out the new
 Now really do you wanna few
 We gangbangers
 Up this thang in a minute
 We soldiers
 No love, for no one
 For no one
 Kill the motherfucking enemies
 Erase they whole identity
 So they never started fucking with me
 A bitch Jolie
 You learned the drama come with these words
 Everyday
 Continuously mobbin' this way
 I took the curve, slidin' in a bird
 I'm on my way out to the suburbs
 Fin to fly these Niggas like birds
 Let 'em all burn
 Uh, it's do or die
 You or I
 It's either homicide or suicide
Chorus x4
 Verse 4:
 [Yukmouth]
 Bitch-ass Niggas slide up under their beds at night (Why?)
 Cause they know the Boogieman is coming (Oh!)
 Comin' in my hooptie van gunnin'
 And Niggas that stay frontin'
 But the only difference now is that they runnin
 Because I'm sprayin' something
 Layin' Niggas the fuck down
 You ain't sayin' nothing
 Or less I'm blazin' something
 Don't hate like J or something
 Nigga I'm takin' something
 Brake a Nigga for a 8 or something
 Don't come around here drinkin' nothing
 Or less your ass, facin' sudden death
 Gauges busting
 Take the cash, brake a woman jack
 Yes indeed
 Flee with ten G's to Sesame
 B's are we, Ke's for free
 Made this bitch pussy bleed
 Gave that bitch what she need
 A long...dick in her life
 That Nigga wasn't dickin' her right
 So now I'm dickin' your wife
 Got a slang of chickens like foster farms
 With Yukmouth written across the arm
 And on the shoulder,
 Nigga I'm a soldier
 You're colder than the North Pole,
 when Santa Clause goes
 Bein' drove by a reindeer
 Nothing but game here
 Expose my cocaine her
 Some raps on tracks
 Kojak investigatin',
 count the times that flown back
 From New Orleans 
 Meet up with the Ghetto Twiinz,
 do our thing
 Get the crane
 Real husband Niggas know what I mean.
Chorus x4











