Текст песни Soldier - G-Unit , 50 Cent
I'm
a
soldier,
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
It's
a
fact
homie,
eagles
don't
fly
in
flocks
But
the
eagles
I
got
own
sixteen
shots
Like
beefin',
homie
I
ain't
sayin'
a
word
I'll
run
up
on
your
punk
ass
squeezing
the
bird
Now
what
New
York
niggas
know
about
country
grammar
Not
much,
but
we
know
how
to
bang
them
hammers
When
I
pull
out
that
thing,
you
better
break
yourself
Or
win
a
trip
to
ICU
and
you
can
take
yourself
If
you
lucky
motherfucker,
I'm
solider
I
told
ya
Push
ya
shit
back,
put
my
knife
through
ya
six
pack
Gat
bust,
adrenaline
rush,
blowin'
the
dust
Five
point
O,
burnin'
the
cluth,
while
I'm
burnin'
the
dutch
You
thought
them
other
niggas
was
hot,
I'm
turnin'
it
up
This
the
blueprint,
nigga
are
you
learnin'
or
what
You
done
told
me
you
respect
me,
now
tell
me
I'm
the
nicest
Admit
it
nigga,
I'm
a
mid-life
crisis
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
got
the
rep
of
a
villian,
the
weapon
concealin'
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
full
of
controversy
until
I
retire
my
jersey
It's
like
niggas
rate
the
respect
of
who
gat
bigger
Banks
been
blowin'
on
purple
stuff
before
that
fat
nigga
Henny's
make
dollars,
and
dollars
make
death
threats
I'm
doin'
remixes
to
bulletproof
the
Lex
next
Duck
nigga,
everdays
war
I'm
heavy
on
sports,
to
my
draw
like
NBA's
store
Don't
make
me
send
the
piece
at
you
I'll
have
your
man
walk
around
with
another
rest
in
peace
tattoo
Look
creampuff,
you
can
get
killed
here
Nigga
you
ain't
invincible,
even
Superman
in
a
wheel
chair
I've
always
been
a
picky
man,
but
I
ain't
a
flowered
star
So
I'mma
fuck
all
fifty
fans
Look,
whether
you
like
it
or
not,
right
in
ya
spot
All
in
your
grill,
wearin'
the
crown,
airin'
'em
down
We're
in
the
pound
puttin'
fare
in
the
clown
I'm
running
with
gangstas,
don't
make
one
of
'em
shank
ya
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
got
the
rep
of
a
villian,
the
weapon
concealin
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
I
started
my
own
gang
I'm
a
soldier,
G-Unit
full
of
controversy
until
I
retire
my
jersey
I'mma
ride
with
my
rap
shit
and
my
body
armor
Ride
like
a
Taliban
suicide
bomber
Four
five
six
feet,
I
off
ya
feet
I
kill
ya
with
a
pillow
when
you
fall
asleep
Your
records
can't
sell,
your
company
is
buyin'
em
Give
it
up,
Burger
King
is
hirin'
You
shoulda
been
a
cop,
cause
you
snitch
a
lot
Talkin'
to
the
jakes,
you
bound
to
get
shot
I
used
to
watch
Big
Bird
and
Scooby
Doo
Now
I'm
choppin'
big
birds
and
them
bundles
too
For
that
Master
P
money,
that
shoppin'
spree
money
That
coke,
that
dope
and
that
ecstasy
money
I'm
tryin'
to
build
empires
across
the
state
line
So
move
like
vampires,
never
see
me
in
the
daytime
I
jump
out
with
a
nina
and
a
mack
I
have
you
like
Khia,
my
neck,
my
back
Альбом
For Love or War
1 Intro
2 Ya Heard Me?
3 Be Here
4 Comforter
5 Riden
6 You're Not Ready
7 Stay Gangstered Up
8 Deep Cover 2002
9 If You Want It
10 Mind Playin' Tricks
11 Work It (remix)
12 Beef Wit Me?
13 Cry Me a River (remix)
14 Bump Dat
15 Bump Headz Part 2
16 Soldier
17 Eight More Miles
18 After My Chedda
19 Bitches Ain't Shit
20 Crazy
21 Gonna Be Alright
22 Bump Headz
23 Collapse
24 (I Call the Shots) Round Here
25 Doin' My Own Thang
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