Killers Of Soldiers Lyrics

[Big Sound talkin']
Hit! hit the head!
"Big Sound Thug" is dying to hit you!

[chorus]
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
La la la la la la
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
Na na na na na na

[verse 1]
Watch, Biggie is not playin' today
I know what are your ways
J. Glock will shoot in your legs
We have some Ak's and bulletproof vests
I'm here for you like Al-Qaeda
My dog is droolin', hit you like ETA
Rick Slim said, "I take care of that motherfucker"
I told him: "Calm down! I leave to you this sucker"
This's the Southside! Burstin' the Westcoast
Bring the gasoline and candle-lighter, your nigga is roast
Here don't play! Shoot and bust
Their heads, breasts, golden bottles, is lust

[chorus]
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
La la la la la la
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
Na na na na na na
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[verse 2]
Their families are crying for you
I played the lions and tigers at the Zoo
Passed the morgue, in a dark alley and ICU
I didn't do better
Just like my style I'll live forever
Trust me! I'll still blow your entire gang
It's like fame, "boogity boobity" and
Biggie Sound always wins the game

[chorus]
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
La la la la la la
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style
(Hu huh) Big Sound keeps puttin' everything down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's?
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days
Na na na na na na

[verse 3]
I have 60 of them niggaz mad
Come through with bitches mags
On the other side raised the white flags
And here we raise our AR 15
Look at me! We put fire in his Benz
The new millionaire on the block!
Damn, now I got the cream!
You're slowly dyin' and I'm alive
This's the perfect time ya dig!
For its withdrawal from the battlefield
I'm murderin', I'm so real
Put it in the bag, throw it in the sea after the seal

[chorus]
(Hu huh) You try to copy my style (Southside!!!)
(Hu huh) Big hit him and leave it upside down
(Hu huh) You want to know my AK's? (Killers of soldiers!!!)
(Hu huh) Good days and bad days (Want to be dead too?)
Na na na na na na (hahaha)