goner (GONE) In the game (GONE) Another soldier (GONE) In a grave (GONE) Bendin' corners (GONE) Finna bang (GONE) Another soldier (LONG GONE) In the grave (grave [x7]) [Bun B
I'm a soldier boy Remembering his love I promised her that I I would always be true Remembering her heart As we marched out of sight I saw three tears
[Intro: talking] Yeah, it's 2003 ya feel me Soldier B, fresh outta Camilla On this Camilla album Watch out for these crooked cops and these haters Cause
in the most amazing way Well lemme introduce you to the new talk Let's get straight to it, c'mon! La ilaha illa Allah, ha la ili, hay yo Hili b'Allah
So I guess I fell in love with a toy soldier He told me that our love would be marching on Hoorah, hoorah He told me that our love was mighty strong
I think I'm Big Meech (uh) Larry Hoover, Whippin work, Hallelujah One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start I think I'm
Into action Let's get movin' into action Let's get movin' into action If your life's too slow, no satisfaction Find somethin' out there, there's an attraction
Turn the lights all the way Turn the lights all the way down What? Yeah, come on, Big flow Come on, yeah, come on Yo, yo JAY, I flow sick Fuck all y'
I don't love the mountains And I don't love the sea And I don't love Jesus He never done a thing for me I ain't pretty like my sister Or smart like
in the mad bitch In them six fo, rag on them thangs, that's a bad bitch Gettin' ghosts on them bitches in the town Bustin' out the backseat, nigga when we clown Homie is you down? B
all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all, money all day [Bun B
[Intro - Bun B - talking] Say mayne, I had this pussy ass nigga come up to me the other day You know what I'm sayin? Talkin 'bout "say Bun B Bun B you
See I believe in money, power, and respect First You get the money Then you get the muthafuckin, power After you get the fuckin' power muthafuckas will
m from the ghetto so gimmie my money Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2] I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money [Lil Wayne:] Ha ha. T streets, B A G swalla
My boy, I say you're unaware of Things that I am unaware of The things they say behind one's back That you suspect but aren't quite sure of Don't say
For a bayonet and a new m-1. It makes a fella proud to be a soldier! After johnny got through basic training, he Was a soldier through and through when
Yeah, yeah, yeah It's the motherfuckin' infamous Pimpin' Ken Yeah, all you motherfuckin' hoes out there misguided, undecided Y'all need to come on and
Talking Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x) I'd rather die a soldier Than nigga live a coward (Lord Infamous) Bullets are spittin' alright I will let the metal slide
