Around the corner every morning just to see you get across The civic fathers divide us up into cats and dogs The sergeant major of the neighborhood is
and so is Washington Come out on the hills with the little boy soldiers Come up on the hills with the little boy soldiers Come out on the hills by little boy soldiers
Eighteen soldiers, five days away Caged in silence, lying awake Ragged tirades are dead at the stake Raging sirens but nobody pays We got nothing but
all good soldiers should All good soldiers wait like warheads When the fighting starts Who will be accountable, a cannibal, a cannonball All good soldiers, all good soldiers
We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win But the battle wages on for toy soldiers I'm supposed to be the soldier who
You think you tossin these hoes dawg, but really you not You niggas payin what you weighin' peelin off the knot
already necessary.... [Chorus x2: Paris] What they say, You ain't nothin' but a soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier Believe, You ain't nothin' but a soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier
uh uh uh Yeah i say lil soldiers need love too who need love.. lil soldiers need love too verse 1.. when i was young i saw a gurl i wanted her to be
is for the soldiers Whoah, yeah, this is for the soldiers Whoah, yeah, this is for the soldiers Our soldiers, let?s go Whoah, yeah, this is for the soldiers
' That's what I'm talkin' about Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue dawgs Rogue Dawg, niggas Fa the nine-eight We'll have to crash 'em like this nigga, yeah [chorus] My nigga my nigga we soldiers
Now really if you want savage cruel and rough. Don?t mind digging like a dog While my clothes are off Demeaning with these bands I?m dining the straight
When flowers over gray silhouettes Don't seem to glisten and gleam with sweat And your heart just can't get there yet But ya keep on, keep on, keep on
Little Johnny dressed up for his California summer night Lookin' prim and proper in his fancy suit, shirt and tie. Raised to be a perfect child Oh how
I'm not doin' fine, I'm desecrating lives I boned a phone booth of a lady shaky heinous crimes Nailing hands down to floorboards, angry side gone overboard
s my question, listen clear Where my soldiers (Right here) Say hey If you know you keep it tight Say hey Where my soldiers at (Right here) All my people in the place Where my soldiers
Onward Christian soldiers, marching as to war With the cross of Jesus going on before Onward then, ye people, join our happy throng Blend with ours your
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy His voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding, comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride back and I am
