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Yeah, yeah
Haha
Rise to your feet little soldier
Times are changing, yeah
See in order to get it
You got to go out there and get it
You got to know your mark
Yeah, take your mark
Let's go soldier
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I'm feeling crazy
I've got my mind made up
I'm in my fatigues and I'm ready for war
Hear the drummer drumming
This situation's my occupation
A buffalo soldier that's just what we are
Squatta
And when you're digging your trenches soldiers make
Sure you dig them deep
Cuz the only way to survive this place in this time
Little homie is to never sleep
Whooo
You see this war ain't in Iraq it's right here on the
Neighborhood streets
Well mother fuckers they're just living to die, welcome
To the belly of the beast
You got a little bit of dro in yo pocket spark up and
Put your mind at ease
Cuz you think they give a fuck about you for a second,
Ooh
You might as well be deceased
Little soldier
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Soldier
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Soldier
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Soldier
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Respect it and check it, the Southside where I sling
Still there's no stopping till the entire world is mine
My coalition is firm, don't you be concerned
To live and die on the streets and tough lesson learned
Lord knows I ain't no killer but don't temp me
Cuz I can squeeze on my trigger until it's empty
And you would never catch me slip food to militants
'Cause I'm surrounded by angels must be heaven sent
Who me'