Born 2 Be A Soldier

作曲 : Silkk the Shocker/Master P/Mystikal/Larry Mac

What's up niggas and bitches.

It's the mutha****in kisarme.

It's No Limit,

Master P.

Im'a introduce y'all to the mutha****a, one of the hardest liuetenants on the tank,

Mystikal.

We was all born to be soldiers.

See, these evil thoughts, they was scarred into our mutha****in souls from these wars, the streets, the ghetto, the hood.

The ghetto. [Chorus: X 7] [Master P]

Niggas, I'm a soldier! [Mystikal]

I was born to be a soldier! [Mystikal]

Ah, ATTEN!

Hoo! Mutha****as don't you move

I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)

You don't wanna rest in this parade

No Limit soldiers throwin grenades!

Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunnin

I got your ground troops runnin from

INCOMING!

Go, go go go, the future caliber

Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita

The niggas be marchin in the land camp

Mother****ers we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us

No LVE's, no

MRE's But we kill our enemies, and drive humvees! [Chorus X 5] [Master P]

Born, to be, a mutha****in soldier

The colonel don't play,

I'm out that tank

Money in the bank, make niggas thank

At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap

Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps

Fools die a million deaths, solider dies once

Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt

Candy painted hummer, triple gold

D's We bout it, eyes on our

CREAM cause we rowdy

Battle kicked advil, niggas load they carriages

Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause

I know character

I'm ready to bust keys, niggas (?)

Niggas are ****ing, slanging them trees

They gon die in

New Orleans [Chorus X 4] [Silkk]

I came out the mutha****in womb, niggas wanna combat tank

My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics

I smack quick, stick another gat nigga to your ass and acrobatic

**** what?

Black, my

M-16, is black nigga

I was born to drop phat shit

Punk your ass like a sac nigga

Yeah, I keep a gat nigga (?)

I react quick

Blow them soldiers, told ya, and that's it

But see, I set my shit off like a punt (Go, T, Go)

We roll, I said we roll like a mutha****ing blunt

See, don't come stunt and don't try to front

I'm Silkk the

Shocker, I snatch your ass like a mutha****ing duck

I put on my camoflauge boots, straight up my ****ing boot

Why would a mother****er who ain't

TRU laugh at old shoot

About face, salute!

Tell I'ma soldier, by the way

I talk Tell

I'ma soldier, by the way

I march (Right, left, left)

I was born to be a soldier! [Chorus X 4] [Fiend]

Bringin bags and ****ing

Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed

Of broken no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues

War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain (?) at the gun range, cause

I'll bring pain

When I'm playing survival games, that's why

I sport a vest

But niggas are put to rest, but got them right tatted on my chest

I was best on my recon, started harm and dis

The war from this, is that

Fiend was born from this

Scarred from this, so all the armies now go hide

Cause the crime design, stay from nine to five

Enemies retire, and the bigger go up, till my gun show up

No Limit soldiers, the world blow up! [Chorus X 3] [Mac]

Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer

Son of a bitch, arsonist, house burglarer

Been there, done most before the sun rose

We changin clothes, when the po po's chase

Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my face

And them fake niggas hate, so

I started different ways

And even when

I'm dead and gone

My legacy'll live on

Tatoo me on your arm and tell niggas he got his rhyme on

Murder murder kill killin and ****ing that

I spit For lunatics who be feelin this shit

Put the gat in my face,

I never squeal, ****in keep it real

Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a feel

We attack like the

Men in Black

You react, if you got a gat

I'll never die, camoflauge in my vein

I'll never change in the purple rain

My name manifest pain,

I'm a soldier [Chorus X 8]