Текст песни Tru - Soilder Till I Die, слова песни Tru

Текст песни Tru - 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 meIm 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 bitchIm 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)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I dieVerse 2 (magic)Bitch Im a motherfucking soldier till the day that I dieCome, get a little closer, see the tank in my eyesMan you bitch niggas dont worry meYou screaming soldier but you fake niggas are wannabesYall dont 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 yous a soldierBut if you aint that false claiming shit is overYou phony, I heard you snitching to them po-posBoy you aint no soldier, give it up to all them broke hoesBoy you aint no soldier, you actin jiggy with your yay niggaBoy you aint no soldier, but you gonna get your day niggaBoy you aint no soldier, Im from the ninth ward where we real to this shitWe only taking what belong to us bitchCause we motherfucking soldiersChorus:Master p/(magic)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im a soldier till the day that I die (what)Im a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)Im 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, whats up to all them motherfucking soldiers out there? Whats up cash money nigga.We feeling yall niggas.Niggas think we beefing nigga but its realer then this.Theres too much money for everyone to get.Whats up dmx nigga, ha ha.Jay-z, so so def, motherfucking suave house.Them all niggas soldiers.Motherfucking rap-a-lot, yall niggas soldiers.Whats 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.

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Soilder Till I Die

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