Lyrics I’m a Soldier.lrc Z-Ro
[id: pshjjwxc]
[ar: Z-Ro]
[al: Let the Truth Be Told]
[ti: I’m a Soldier]
[length: 03:35]
[00:21.23]If somebody got a problem with me, come and address it
[00:23.98]If the shoe fits it then walk in it, I’m talkin’ to Texas
[00:26.64]See I’m from a section where we kid each other for practice
[00:29.49]So I keep grenades and a chopper right under my mattress
[00:32.05]Please don’t let the gold and the diamonds fool you
[00:34.13]I promise it’s nothin’ for your family to lose you
[00:36.88]It’s just when you speak to me watch ya tone, call the chief on the phone
[00:40.27]Bring the beef to your home, make you sleep under some stones
[00:42.76]Z-Ro the Crooked, but you faggots already know my name man
[00:45.96]Know you’d love to catch me slippin’ in the turnin’ lane man
[00:48.57]Fuck a rap, tuck my strap right in back of my britches
[00:51.06]I’m just rappin’ to pay my lawyer for creatin’ a witness
[00:53.76]I done smoked somebody befo’ and smoking’s a bad habit
[00:56.63]They say it always take you to your casket, but fuck death
[00:59.69]’Cause I ain’t scared, bitch I’m ready to fly
[01:01.54]But until I go I’ma murk niggaz and get my ‘fetti right now
[01:04.55]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[01:08.45]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[01:11.38]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[01:15.33]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[01:19.33]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[01:22.14]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[01:25.50]Look at the conditions I was livin’ in, I didn’t have a clear vision then
[01:28.88]I needed ends ’cause there was no residence for me to sleep in
[01:31.77]Nigga the streets raised me, man they played me sometime
[01:33.82]But a real nigga regroup, relax and take this back on his grind
[01:36.73]I was gifted with a sick grip game, and it stick to the spoon
[01:39.42]Plus I’m gifted at spittin’, make my vocals click to a tune
[01:42.02]Bitch I’m schizophrenic, I probably won’t stick to this mood
[01:44.79]Hope I don’t lose it ‘fore I have to bring this brick to this dude
[01:47.31]I heard some niggaz got somethin to say ’bout me back in the hood
[01:50.04]Can’t be Mo City, ’cause every day I’ll be back in the hood
[01:52.77]And we can scrap or we can take it to the straps in the hood
[01:55.46]You get your stuff or be murdered and won’t be back in the hood
[01:58.02]Same way I stack the republic I’m just like that in the hood
[02:00.93]Bring to you a hat in public or a hat in the hood
[02:03.88]Niggaz say Rap-A-Lot ain’t payin’ me like I ain’t got nothin’
[02:06.30]If six figures is bein’ bent over, I’m lovin’ the fuckin’
[02:08.91]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[02:13.44]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[02:16.07]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[02:20.06]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[02:23.10]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[02:26.82]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[02:30.89]All you niggaz that talk down, just might get walked down
[02:33.79]Become another statistic and down these war grounds
[02:36.57]Nigga pull up your hands, just look at each other
[02:38.43]But guaranteed to beat up a bitch he gon’ wanna make me suffer
[02:41.33]So I shoot first, look at his head burst, bleedin’
[02:44.24]And exit to dig a ditch that’s even, give me the reason
[02:47.18]Promise I’ve been lookin’ to get some stress off
[02:49.06]I let the motherfuckin’ Mac-11 hack everything under the neck off
[02:52.70]Used to be a problem child, now I’m a problem grown up
[02:54.49]I done some evil shit and one day I’ma have to own up
[02:57.84]But when I say somethin’ homey, I mean what I say
[03:00.36]I’ma murder you straight up or I can lean when I spray
[03:02.90]Z-Ro the “fuck everybody” nigga from Screwed Up Click
[03:05.58]Now I ain’t gon’ let you bend over to tie your shoes up, bitch
[03:08.49]I’ma launch a Bernard Hopkins type of blow in your jaw
[03:11.12]That’s the way I police my perimeter, Ro is the law
[03:14.08]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[03:17.91]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[03:20.85]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[03:24.54]I’m a soldier, these stankers keep me reachin’ for my holster
[03:28.75]Sometime I feel my death is creepin’ closer
[03:31.67]But I’ma keep on thuggin’ like I’m ‘posed ta, ‘posed ta
[03:35.08]Year of Release: 2005