作词 : Gradney, Webster 作曲 : Allen, Jeremy Varnard (feat. Birdman, Rick Ross) [Webbie:] The lil soldier wit nothin clear to see wasn't nobody handin him **** Ridin round town glamour and glistenin Ya don't won't my position, I'm spittin facts Couldn't relax, the whole time I had weight up on my back Be black gon back, I got pistols on deck They gave cuz seven flat, how many ****** gon rat Check my tats, ya neva heard of dis ya suppose to man It had to fair, now I meet da family and dem, it packed at Madison Square I had career, I supposed to be right back there with dem I owed it to him, I know it I show it Don't wanna blow it or pour it For da streets, give me a beat ima roll it Show it wit dem leavin magic But I knew I had it in savage It got crucial I aint panic, when yall want it, I ran it I remember when my granny said anything was to happen From slangin, hustlin, to trappin Laugin, prayin jackin I'm blowin on granddaddy and all my kids happy its a miracle [Chorus: (2x)] It seem like I'm dreamin, ah somebody pinch me Am I supposed be in da spot dat I'm in, is dis really real All dese years, am I really here Have I really live what they call a miracle [Birdman:] How u shoot clips, put it in the air Mean mug dem ****** and have no fear Play the game wit dem stripes, put it in his life Ten on da mic, ***** do it da same night Its a miracle, da way I bend dem corners on dem Get up early on dem, get dis money on dem A miracle, a lot I bought on, crib I paid on, thangs I got on A miracle, fresh crush to diamond ice, place in one price, did it for one night A miracle, I don't lived da high life Shined in high lights, did it with gun fights A miracle, ***** it was hell we came in Money didn't come in, hell we went in A miracle, no time lyin homie Time for crime homie, time for dyin homie [Chorus (2x)] [Rick Ross:] Its truly a miracle, dat boy still a live Cuz I was sellin bo in '95 Ridin wit my boys deallin **** gettin high Crackers tryin to give me time, and we aint talkin 5 ****** talk fly so dat pistol by my side My baby mama ****in, all my homies on da sly I see all through da corner of ***** eyes So I keep my shades on, and my face up at da sky Pistons get da power, snitchin is for cowards I got plasmas in da shower, and my *****es snortin powder I'm a g, my life a movie, I got rubber uzzi's in my jacuzzi They think I'm biggie, I'm bumpin juicey wit several grouppies I got beamers and business, ***** they all on duces I got da pruduct, and when ya drop it, it neva loses Da prey get prayed on, killers get prayed for It dis a dream, I pray I neva wake up [Chorus (2x)]
作词 : Gradney, Webster 作曲 : Allen, Jeremy Varnard (feat. Birdman, Rick Ross) [Webbie:] The lil soldier wit nothin clear to see wasn't nobody handin him **** Ridin round town glamour and glistenin Ya don't won't my position, I'm spittin facts Couldn't relax, the whole time I had weight up on my back Be black gon back, I got pistols on deck They gave cuz seven flat, how many ****** gon rat Check my tats, ya neva heard of dis ya suppose to man It had to fair, now I meet da family and dem, it packed at Madison Square I had career, I supposed to be right back there with dem I owed it to him, I know it I show it Don't wanna blow it or pour it For da streets, give me a beat ima roll it Show it wit dem leavin magic But I knew I had it in savage It got crucial I aint panic, when yall want it, I ran it I remember when my granny said anything was to happen From slangin, hustlin, to trappin Laugin, prayin jackin I'm blowin on granddaddy and all my kids happy its a miracle [Chorus: (2x)] It seem like I'm dreamin, ah somebody pinch me Am I supposed be in da spot dat I'm in, is dis really real All dese years, am I really here Have I really live what they call a miracle [Birdman:] How u shoot clips, put it in the air Mean mug dem ****** and have no fear Play the game wit dem stripes, put it in his life Ten on da mic, ***** do it da same night Its a miracle, da way I bend dem corners on dem Get up early on dem, get dis money on dem A miracle, a lot I bought on, crib I paid on, thangs I got on A miracle, fresh crush to diamond ice, place in one price, did it for one night A miracle, I don't lived da high life Shined in high lights, did it with gun fights A miracle, ***** it was hell we came in Money didn't come in, hell we went in A miracle, no time lyin homie Time for crime homie, time for dyin homie [Chorus (2x)] [Rick Ross:] Its truly a miracle, dat boy still a live Cuz I was sellin bo in '95 Ridin wit my boys deallin **** gettin high Crackers tryin to give me time, and we aint talkin 5 ****** talk fly so dat pistol by my side My baby mama ****in, all my homies on da sly I see all through da corner of ***** eyes So I keep my shades on, and my face up at da sky Pistons get da power, snitchin is for cowards I got plasmas in da shower, and my *****es snortin powder I'm a g, my life a movie, I got rubber uzzi's in my jacuzzi They think I'm biggie, I'm bumpin juicey wit several grouppies I got beamers and business, ***** they all on duces I got da pruduct, and when ya drop it, it neva loses Da prey get prayed on, killers get prayed for It dis a dream, I pray I neva wake up [Chorus (2x)]
