Текст песни Lil Soldiers - Where the Little Souljas At?
Lil Soldiers - Where the Little Souljas At? слова песни
Where they at over there right che there they gowhere they at over thereright che there they go where the lil soldiers atover there right chethere they go where they at over there right che where the lil soldiers atover there right chethere they go where they at over there right che where the lil soldiers atover there right chethere they go where they at over there right che [Ikeim]I`m the I in the alphabet illin` on trackI`m the t in too coo chillen like thatI`m the gravey on your mash potatoes think that you beatLike you piggy bank with penny`s when you broke on the streetsI`m that class in school you always go toLike your favorite character when you watch cartoonI`m that cat in the third grade talking to babesI`m that last little day that you here to saveKnow tell me what you saw you don`t never wanna miss I`m that rap that you spit when you talking to chicksI`m your favorite little snack after takin` a napThe qualifed eight year old with the dangerous rapsChorus (Both)We the s up in serious real with thisWe the knuckles pointin` out when you ball your fistWe the crackles on bricks that be hurtin you feetWe the Lil` Soldiers doin` it down with Master PWe the Para from the Paradice put on the mapWe the best that ever done it hot boys on waxWe the A on you paper when you getting that gradeWe the uuff in that tank when they hitten the bayWe the speed when you gotta catch the ice cream truckWe that block that you live on always ruffWe the key for the handcuffs breakin the lockWearin tanks on our necks cause we can`t be stoppedChorus(Freequan)I`m the rope in the gym you wanna climb up onI`m the rhyme you always singin now you call me the bombI`m the F in the place all up in you faceI`m the chimble in bass equalizin your tapeI`m the c.d. in the store that you bout` to go getLike a real low price for a nice outfitLike the X-Mas eve night see open you eyesLike a juicy cheeseburger with fresh out friesI`m the lunch ticket card with now unto guardThe youngest rippen mikes now holdin it down Like a nice piece of candy when you go out of townWe the punches in the round with Beats By the PoundI`m the Lil` Soldier blackin` on every songI`m the one in the twist in my hair bird bornI`m the swing in the park when you come with you popsI`m Freequan the Bomb my whole album is hotChorus(Ikeim)Yo Lil` Soldiers Master P Snoop DoggThe Fam everybody we just kickin rhymes for yallThe kids the moms the dads all of yallAunts uncles all of yall We representing the No Limit TankMy brother Freequan he here right now Kickin rhymes with me you understandI`m a No Limit Soldier yallUnderstand me you don`t know tanks like that We throw `em up we throw the tanks upWe No Limit and it ain`t any kind tank up in here