Young Buck - I'm A Soldier lyrics

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Young Buck - I'm A Soldier lyrics

(Young Buck-Talking) Eh, I hope you muthaf**as out there brought an extra clip *co*ks Gun* Eh, Hit the lights n***a *3 Shots* sh** is about to go down Welcome to Cashville muthaf**as! (50 Cent) Yeah! (Hook - 50 Cent) I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f** I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f** (Young Buck) I come from a small town where organized crime (Cashville!!) Is rule you k** n***a's without permisson n***a's gon' k** you (Yeah) We bang the rags too Red and blue (What Up) They sh** on only out there, they on the westside too (Uh) Surrounded by section 8 houses in the projects the place if you make the wrong turn You gettin' robbed (Give me that) We all talkers,Standin' out on this street corner Thats why you see the lil kids wit the heat on them (What up!!) Police pull up, hop out, But they can't catch us They never even get the chance to say "Drop your weapons" Liquor stores never close, The whole hood high (Come on) n***a's know when it's war the whole hood ride (Yeah) We on that bishop in juice sh** I'll put this 4-5 in ya mouth like a toothpick (You b**h!) The South and safe no more so get a gun (Yeah) And pray to god that you make it to see 21 (Hook - 50 Cent) I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f** I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f** (Young Buck) You gon' make me crawl through your backyard And cut off your light switch (Come on) Kick in your back door And take all that white sh** (Get down) n***a's know what to do when I'm around (Yeah) Go put your pack up, Pick up your 4 pound(What) It's about to go down, Buck back on that bullsh** He even got his baby mama walkin' with a full clip (Uh) f** a couple R&B hoes, But now it's back to the hoodrats They lick a n***a dick quick and know where that good at (Yeah) Money don't make a n***a change (Naw) It's just the n***as that aint never had nothing Start doin' strange things (Ok) They say I must like beef Cuz 50 got 50 ememies but if they fight him They gotta fight me (ME!) Come ride through these 3rd rows And let me show ya how I put in work goes (Uh huh) The 4-4 Bulldog, Small enough to fit in a n***a boot (Yeah) So it's whatever, Whenever, Whatever you wanna do (n***a) (Hook - 50 Cent) I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f**I'm a soldier, I done told ya Don't make me f** you up Leave your head busted, Imma head bussa Man I don't give a f** (50 Cent) I'm a soldier Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right I'm a soldier Left, Right, Left, Right, Left, Right I'm a soldier