Текст песни Paris - Street Soldier, слова песни Paris

Текст песни Paris - Street Soldier

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Here we go here we go it`s another one of them thangsNiggaz better recognize that I`m wise and I`m fin to make it known that I`m still, the one to call each and every one of y`all out, let`s see who`s realand who`s fake when it come to the funkI`ma bring it to y`all live and direct, and straight bumpinI knew you was a bitch from the first takeNo eye contact with the handshakeCouldn`t relates to where I`m comin from, when I came throughwith the truth, broken down on the first twoWhen I first asked the question if you was downHow many punk ass niggaz do I gotta clown?With they ass to the sky, gettin stuck bythe devil in drag, let`s see who play the fagWill you wannabe G`s please have a seatHere we go again, nigga please!Yeah it`s all a part of growin up is what my momma told meHow many trick ass niggaz wanna try and mow me?I guess I gotta be the one to buckPut your house nigga ass in the dirt and won`t give a (fuck)Like I said, you`re better off dead that you would beif you try to do me, I`m looney, so sue meNext time I rain on your world with the truthA solider ain`t nothin to fool with"You can`t see what I can see!" You.. can`t see what I can see"You can`t see what I can see!" But you don`t ever"You can`t see what I can see!" You can`t see what I can see!"You can`t see what I can see!" Whoahaoaha-ahhhh!One two three, it`s the G-U-Edouble-R, I, double-L, A, yellin maydayWeeble with a street sweeper lookin for the beastHad me thinkin that I`m less than a man and incompleteYo, and ever since I first started rhyminYou motherfu*kers wanna keep me down but I`m still climbinYou know I stay real to the endStill fifteen deep on two freaks, I go tell a friendI look around and all I see is these trick ass copycatswith they played out beats and they fake rapsAnd now I can`t call it, it seemeverybody wanna be a dopehead or an alcoholicSo what you wanna do? Nigga do you wanna bea strong black man or another fool?Cause I`m comin full grown, and bitchyou can take that wannabe G (shit) back homeUnderstand that it`s on, like I told yaFoolin with a street soldier"You can`t see what I can see!" But you don`t everWho`s that nigga with the big black gatthat`s lookin for the payback (lookin for the payback)Still comin real it`s the motherf*ckin bombP-Dog in the city that`s (shitty) like VietnamBut them mark ass niggaz want it softwithout ever understanding the plan to keep us fallin offBut you better recognize that it`s warBetter recognize, black folk runnin out of timeBut if you man enough jump nigga (jump nigga)P-Dog got the pump in the trunk niggaBetter realize that it`s much more to lifethan (fuckin), two new shoes, and hisidinIt`s like tryin to put a size twelve footin a size eight shoe, it just won`t doSo act like you knew, and let a real nigga come throughFrom a street soldier to you, now"You can`t see what I can see!" Hey, you can`t see what I can see!"You can`t see what I can see!" But you don`t ever"You can`t see what I can see!" Oooh, you can`t see what I can see!"You can`t see what I can see!" Oooh! Noaoaahhoooh!"You can`t see what I can see!" (4X)[singer]Music will make things, turn alrightand I will dance til the broad daylightCheck the flow, let it build in meCause I know your heartbeat and I`m here to freakAlright! ... Alright! ... Alright!Alright[computer voice]Aowww, this sounds familiarLet me stick my nose in the mixand see who do I smell, this timeAhahahahaha!

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Street Soldier

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