Текст песни TRU {Master P} f Dig, Magic - Soilder Till I Die
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DIG:Them bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier thatBut No Limit put that soldier shit on the mapYou niggas hollar soldier this and soldier thatBut No Limit put that soldier shit on the mapThem bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier thatBut No Limit put that soldier shit on the mapThem bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier thatBut No Limit put that soldier shit on the mapVerse 1I hit the street with my soldier fatigues, stand with my heatI play this game for keeps and watch you bitch niggas bleed, ya heard meI`m that D-I-G nigga from the third ya digFuck around with me and you get that ass served ya digSmoked like herb ya dig, ya heard me bitchI`m a give it to you raw and letcha burn ya digYa learn ya dig, this is what you earn ya digNow you know the word ya dig, No Limit Soldiers bitchChours:Master P/(Magic)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die Verse 2 (Magic)Bitch I`m a motherfucking soldier till the day that I dieCome, get a little closer, see the tank in my eyesMan you bitch niggas don`t worry meYou screaming soldier but you fake niggas are wannabe`sYall don`t wanna fuck with meFor real, nigga take this soldier shit seriousI hope you niggas are hearing us, yall niggas are fearing usWho started this, nigga we started this shitWork hard for the Colonel, work hard for this bitchYou from the hood and you`s a soldierBut if you ain`t that false claiming shit is overYou phony, I heard you snitching to them po-po`sBoy you ain`t no soldier, give it up to all them broke hoesBoy you ain`t no soldier, you actin jiggy with your yay niggaBoy you ain`t no soldier, but you gonna get your day niggaBoy you ain`t no soldier, I`m from the ninth ward where we real to this shitWe only taking what belong to us bitchCause we motherfucking soldiersChorus:Master P/(Magic)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)I`m a soldier till the day that I die (what)We soldiers till the day that we die (ya heard me)Verse 3 (Master P)Ha ha, what`s up to all them motherfucking soldiers out there?What`s up Cash Money nigga.We feeling yall niggas.Niggas think we beefing nigga but it`s realer then this.There`s too much money for everyone to get.What`s up DMX nigga, ha ha.Jay-Z, So So Def, motherfucking Suave House.Them all niggas soldiers.Motherfucking Rap-A-Lot, yall niggas soldiers.What`s up Mack-10 nigga, Cube, E-Feezy, ha ha.Bone, yall niggas soldiers.To the north, to the south, to the east.And all yall real niggas and real bitches in the west, represent.This song here is only dedicated to the real motherfuckers.Treal motherfuckers.Fake soldiers, nigga might take yall stripes and yall guns.