Kane and Able - Soldier Story lyrics

All he want to be a no limit soldier All he want to be a soldier a soldier All he want to be a no limit soldier All he want to be a soldier like me All he want to be a soldier a soldier All he want to be a soldier like me A soldier a soldier A soldier a soldier Crack done took apart my family tree My mama's on the sh** My daddy splitting Mom's steady blaming me Is it my fault just because i'm a young black male The feds swept me as if kane and abel making crack sales Only 15 and got problems Cops on my tail so i bail til i dodge em They finally pulled me over and i laughed Remember rodney king and i blast on they punk a** Now i got a murder case You say your from the ghetto b**h you never heard a place Trying to make some cash got a uz and a black mask Drop the f**ing task Down goes the jack a** Keep my sh** co*ked cause the cops got a glock too What the f** would you do? Drop them or let em drop you I chose dropping the cop I got me a glock and some glocks for them n***as on my block Mama tried to stab me i moved out Stole a couple keys Made g's Bought a new house Only 17 i'm the new king Got me a crew hell a j**els and a uzi But all good things don't last Task came fast Busted my black a** I'm chilling in the pen facing life or d**h Now my little brother wants to follow in my footsteps Chorus Buck buck n***as get touched don't step to this Represent my set with this tech on a d**h wish Tell em come and test And the rest it gets hectic Making you a speck and busters gotta exit Walking throught the streets selling this crack sh** Packing several gats cause i'm on some pay him back sh** n***as don't wanna try me b**h you'll get shot down Now i'm packing a glock since my twin brother's locked down I'm hot now So many crooked cops had got shot down 5-o see me on the block and they chalk now That's what i call a high roller Send my brother what he needs and some weed to angola Tell him just be ready set Pack yo' sh** up quick and when i hit be prepared to jet n***a from the block down to roll n***a Every single one got a gun Now i'm smoked n***a These hoes about to get hit by the best I'm wearing double vests So aim at my f**ing chest I be making straight head shots Touch the bu*ton on the wall you gone feel it when yo' face pop I can still hear my mother's shout Hit the pen abel Break your brother kane out I got a message for the warden I'm coming for your a** as fast as flash gordon We get surrounded in the mess hall Yes y'all A crazy motherf**er making d**h calls Just bring my brother kane and we leaning For every minute you start one of y'all bleeding They brought my brother with a quickness I kidnapped the cop ready for the sickness And just as we were walking out I caught a bullet in the head The screams never left my mouth My brother caught a bullet too I think he gone pull through He deserve to The fast life ain't everything they told ya' Never get much older Follow in the tracks of a soldier Chorus