Lyrics:
bitches
And I'm grown now. All alone now
I left the missus, joined the game and got it sown now
I was green as the other side, stuck when my brother died
green,
For the past eight weeks I can tell where you've been.
For I knew, I could see, it was all cut and dried to me
There was soldier's blue blood
green,
I stay in cruise like control, but busters fold like a bad poker hand,
now watch me shake this b**** up, like the dice games,
see I'm always
soldiers at No Limit,
niggaz fear it 'cause we strong an we black on,
green or brown, we be smokin til the sack gone,
tornados flows, blow away
to you (yeah)
If they was really soldiers then they would do what we do (what?)
And be loyal to crew when crew was loyal to you (yeah)
See I'm a man,
green white green land o yes am from green
White green land o yes am from green
White green land o yes am from green white green badman badman
Every day
You own a green, green sweater that really brings out your eyes
And every time that you wear it, it takes me by surprise
I'm always green, green with
my way
Santas magic's fun until you met me
Tiny tin soldiers' top hats high
Spend a little Christmas by my side
Walk about dance around and notice me
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
I used to be a mobster burning down the block
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
I used to be
middle school fuck the rules had no clue
The ghetto ah blow ya mind away ok AK ah
Knock your brain away when I hustle Lord I pray
For better days like by
really tough that you
keep the record player going by rubbing two sticks together. And if all else fails, throw
the record away... build your own green
green
For the past eight weeks I can tell where you've been.
For I knew, I could see
It was all cut and dried to me
There was soldier's blue blood
Tupac is back
Where my soldiers is at
Where my soldiers is at
Where the fuck my soldiers at
Where my soldiers is at
We got the real live shit from front
Taking the day on Sunday
After the dreary week is dead
Getting away on Sunday
Brightens the dreary week ahead
Everyone's on display on Sunday
Two days past eighteen
He was waitin' for the bus in his army green
Sat down in a booth, in a cafe there
He gave his order to a girl with a bow in
nature's land
Trained in combat, hand to hand
Men who fight by night and day
Courage deep from the Green Beret
Repeat 1st Chorus
Delta Force and CIA
Dark Winter (first verse)
(intro)
Man, you never know what it's gonna do here
Man, shoulda brought my other jacket
(We are soliders) Here they come,
the soldier's return
Despair at feeling alone for so long
By the light of the candle that burns
For his life for the day of the soldier's return
Hear
Soldiers ride, b.a.m soldiers die b.a.m
By any means
Soldiers end up where they want to be b.a.m
By any means
There's no lie b.a.m keep it tight
had to contain
And there was not one day
That I ever complained
Mahn I never gave up like a soldier
Don't jus talk
You gotta work hard (Like a soldier
mean
Their fingers and lips are
Just stinking of green always lean
Now they wanna hate on showerman
Rudeboy, you see the hype on
These MCs are getting
life
Rep it 'til I fuckin' die
Soldier by the lake-lake
Soldier by the lake, soldier by the-
Soldier by the lake
Soldier by the l-
Soldier by
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
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