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Soldier's Story (Radio Version) - Royce da 5'9"
Written by：Robert F. Tewlow/Ryan Montgomery
I'm horseback in the drums from the kick to the snare
Get them shits in the air sh*t is fixing to flair
Spit on the beat wrap it ship it
Put it out sh*t on the streets that's me
Bust you in your sh*t and tell you don't you ever
That's me I need respect don't you better
That's me chrome Beretta in the waistline
Of my own get up I'm gone and still going
That's me you hear a pop and see a drop I'm coming
That's me when everybody on ya block is running
That's me with the rocks that could block the sun in
The glock that I got got a box it come in
I'm like the fear that Biggie and Pac is coming
The reason why them baller boys cop them onions
That's me 5 to the 9 do rag be tied to the side
You could either ride with it or die
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
He came right into your hood and he sold you something
He spit with a frozen flow and he told you something
I think I hear a soldier's coming that's me
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
Yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
We soldier's we bats we chains
We gats we game we raps we names
We soldier's in the streets we keep heat
Far from what you would call soft you competing
What you would fall off I'm beef you call off
That's me the one that you supposedly beef with
That's me we fought but you kept it a secret
Talking 'bout what you gon' do
When you find me and keep seeing me
Lying like you dying to catch me and put three in me
Told him cut the jokes but I guessed that he want hearing me
Convince his self that he want fearing me
My niggas all killers from the bottom straight to the top
Ride with me rather know they destination or not
That's me the baddest rap you heard in a while
Ride with the gat in the lap convertible style
That's me the killer that lurk in the dark
Tear up ya goddamn hood from the church to the park
Groom motherf**ker you hear that noise
You better run for it run for it run
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
He came right into your hood and he sold you something
He spit with a frozen flow and he told you something
I think I hear a soldier's coming that's me
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
Yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
Nothing but underground sh*t coming out of my pump
Decade funk from a punk coming out of my trunk
Everybody wanna thug with them triggers they pulling
Be shooting pip pip guns that ain't as big as my bullets
Live from Detroit coming to a block near you
Real soon so somebody might get popped near you
All you wanna do is rap I'll be listening right
After flipping a bit difference between a clip and a mic
I'ma soldier cool as I wanna be
Gun toting talking to hoes rude as I wanna be
Who wants some of me this is no problem
That I can't fix I got a tool that I brung with me
Hardcore niggas your nothing
Ben Franklin run this motherf**ker and in God I trust him
If you ever see my guns out I'm prob'ly busting
Why you niggas riding and dying I'll be trucking
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
He came right into your hood and he sold you something
He spit with a frozen flow and he told you something
I think I hear a soldier's coming that's me
Groom yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
Yeah now you know a soldier's coming
You better run for it run for it run
We soldier's we bats we chains
We gats we game we raps we names
We soldier's in the streets we keep heat
Niggas is deep and niggas'll creep creep
