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Текст песни Mob Figaz f Billy Bathgate, Crooked Eve - Soldier`s Paradise

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A soldiers paradiseYou can`t fuck with that[The Jacka]Smoking robalaids for hopNow I`m hooked, I can`t stopTwist a chop, hop in a 500 dropWith the big homie Bo loc drive slowI got the four benz I`ll be the twins on mePeeling 80 off the AlizeTime to put in workKnocking now watching where I`m aiming out the candy gray MercedesDam near going crazy in these savage last daysBusting the suckas on sight` a soldiers paradise, a soldiers paradise[Hustlah]Now it`s the Hustlah nigga I like to light ya`llBut still I dwell a soldier`s paradiseHustlah kill copsWe ain`t care about they whereaboutsWe operate deePoppin` and keepin` the 5 on dubsSmash into the clubVests on our chests cuz there ain`t no love from the other sideThey hate on ya`ll niggas cuz they get the scrillaMake it multiplyFuck them broke niggasMob Figaz increasin them homicidesPacking them choppers like [?] baby mama`s cryA soldier`s paradise[Bathgate]A muthafuckin` soldier25 trying to have mailSwimming through the hoodLike a big whale, big daddyLike a mobster eating lobster at the penthouseTrying to have a million or two, no doubtBathgate got the clout nigga forever in or outWe blow yo brains outCD`s, slang from the bay to the southAte off waited like a gangster at his house[The Jacka]A soldier`s paradise sip in this game and pay the priceIt`s my life or your life and nigga I`m the shitSo I take yours quickWon`t even think to load the clipAnd that`s the way it is the way we live our lifeA soldier`s paradiseSelling yay to surviveFresh and kayta by my sideMob figas steady mobbin`When it`s time to rideWhen it`s time to ride[Fed-X]Heard it was major league, duck tape keys and mob thugsCrooked detectives, made men, and a paid judgeThem Mob FigazMajor pain is steady mobbin`Going chaoticExotic hoes and exotic prosYou stacking seven figures, gold barsAnd stop rhymesWe on our own bankSwiss accounts worth real estateThe life of luxury and bitches feeling me, bitches feeling me[Ridah]It`s only one ways in nigga, no ways outI`m sworn inIt won`t leave till I`m popped up and carried outSmoked the snitchesTrust none of the bitchesDig all the ditches for those that didn`t listenUgh stay G off hennessey and weedBathgate hit the D.A.So we ain`t sweated by the P.D.`sMob Figaz not your ordinary niggasSqueeze the automatic triggasMade millionaire figaz[AP.9]A soldier`s paradise that` always bearing a life long goneAnd I was lookin` at my niggas telling me to hold onI`m almost goneI cried a fewWon`t raise my toneI`ll blaze the chromeBust back at a nigga with the gauge it`s onHis face is goneWe got ahead the chase is onIn a paradox this ain`t paradiseI swear this life`s been fucked up from the startHalf heart, half money nigga I paid my partNow where`s paradise[Chorus: Crooked Eve] till fadeSoldier, soldier living in a soldier`s paradiseBetter watch your backThey out to get your scratchIn this game it`s do or die

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