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Another Soldier

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  • 作曲 : Abdul-Rahman, Freeman ...
    Remorse.
    Vengeance.
    Lost of a loved one.
    Relative in commander in the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta.
    Enter my mind.
    Fill my heart.
    My emotional pain.
    Can you feel it?
    Naw.
    Can you feel it?
    If you haven't experienced that nature of life, it's gutter.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave, gone
    Bendin' corners, gone
    Finna bang, gone
    Another Soldier, long gone
    In the grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave.
    [Bun B:]
    We are the mighty Mddl Fngz
    We do not accept hate
    Love us or die.
    [Mddl Fngz:]
    Yeah fat boy slow, but a ***** ain't quick
    Hoe limped through the door, lay a ***** on his ****
    Open up the door, ***** standin' like ****
    15 full bricks, same price for a hit
    ***** I done done it, it ain't gotta be a lick
    And if I'm plexin' with you partner then the chopper gon' piss
    Shootin' up your corner make a sound like "Swish"
    But I low so ghat cause the chopper don't miss.
    [Bun B:]
    No the chopper gon' hit
    Bound to leave your dome split
    Lose your bodily functions
    Have me think you gon' ****
    Mddl Fngz, strong click
    Bun B, the strong spit
    Put you 6 feet under
    Why not have a long sit
    Long walk, short pier
    Mane have a long flip
    Got the streets on lock
    And got the yola on whip
    Tell mama we comin' home so don't trip.
    [Mddl Fngz:]
    If I Tee, don't worry 'about me
    Mama I'm a G
    I know how to handle ****** tryin' to come up on me
    Tryin' to run up on me
    Thinkin' you gon' try me
    **** in a bag
    Drinkin' through a IV
    So appreciate your breath
    While you got some left
    Your life's a *****
    They got permanent PMS
    And my only fear of death is reincarnation
    So it ain't **** for me to make you ****** ER patients
    Another Soldier in the grave.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave, gone
    Bendin' corners, gone
    Finna bang, gone
    Another Soldier, long gone
    In the grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave.
    [B.A.N.D.I.T:]
    2 9's 4 clips
    Prayin' that you ****** trip
    Lookin' for some trouble
    Finna bust you ****** bubble
    And I don't give a **** about your happy meal mug
    We can go toe to toe or trade these slugs
    So catch a square *****
    And I won't budge
    Don't plea bargain now, ***** save it for the judge
    I might have you ****** lookin' like a strawberry Fanta
    Did so much, done burned myself, retire my bandanna
    Southwest got them soldiers
    Some movin' doja
    Some movin' X
    But they mostly movin' yola
    With guns in the holster
    We never leave the toaster
    Face could wind up on a rest in peace poster.
    Rest in peace? No sir
    Pissin' on your graveside
    Then get real ***** with it & go **** your wife
    So think twice
    One for you & your mama life
    Band I-T, shoot the soldiers like I shoot the dice.
    [Bun B:]
    For my ***** Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya head
    For Young Lo, I'll let that 44 fill ya with led
    For Big Monster, I'll pull out the Thompson & straight squeeze it
    Behind Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the knees
    For the Band I T, I'll close range ya with the mac
    And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the glock to ya back
    Mddl Fnga, this ain't a act
    This uncut coke
    Don't ever play us for a joke
    You'll get yo' ***** ass smoked
    We go for broke.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave... [fades out]
  • 作曲 : Abdul-Rahman, Freeman ...
    Remorse.
    Vengeance.
    Lost of a loved one.
    Relative in commander in the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta.
    Enter my mind.
    Fill my heart.
    My emotional pain.
    Can you feel it?
    Naw.
    Can you feel it?
    If you haven't experienced that nature of life, it's gutter.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave, gone
    Bendin' corners, gone
    Finna bang, gone
    Another Soldier, long gone
    In the grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave.
    [Bun B:]
    We are the mighty Mddl Fngz
    We do not accept hate
    Love us or die.
    [Mddl Fngz:]
    Yeah fat boy slow, but a ***** ain't quick
    Hoe limped through the door, lay a ***** on his ****
    Open up the door, ***** standin' like ****
    15 full bricks, same price for a hit
    ***** I done done it, it ain't gotta be a lick
    And if I'm plexin' with you partner then the chopper gon' piss
    Shootin' up your corner make a sound like "Swish"
    But I low so ghat cause the chopper don't miss.
    [Bun B:]
    No the chopper gon' hit
    Bound to leave your dome split
    Lose your bodily functions
    Have me think you gon' ****
    Mddl Fngz, strong click
    Bun B, the strong spit
    Put you 6 feet under
    Why not have a long sit
    Long walk, short pier
    Mane have a long flip
    Got the streets on lock
    And got the yola on whip
    Tell mama we comin' home so don't trip.
    [Mddl Fngz:]
    If I Tee, don't worry 'about me
    Mama I'm a G
    I know how to handle ****** tryin' to come up on me
    Tryin' to run up on me
    Thinkin' you gon' try me
    **** in a bag
    Drinkin' through a IV
    So appreciate your breath
    While you got some left
    Your life's a *****
    They got permanent PMS
    And my only fear of death is reincarnation
    So it ain't **** for me to make you ****** ER patients
    Another Soldier in the grave.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave, gone
    Bendin' corners, gone
    Finna bang, gone
    Another Soldier, long gone
    In the grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave, grave.
    [B.A.N.D.I.T:]
    2 9's 4 clips
    Prayin' that you ****** trip
    Lookin' for some trouble
    Finna bust you ****** bubble
    And I don't give a **** about your happy meal mug
    We can go toe to toe or trade these slugs
    So catch a square *****
    And I won't budge
    Don't plea bargain now, ***** save it for the judge
    I might have you ****** lookin' like a strawberry Fanta
    Did so much, done burned myself, retire my bandanna
    Southwest got them soldiers
    Some movin' doja
    Some movin' X
    But they mostly movin' yola
    With guns in the holster
    We never leave the toaster
    Face could wind up on a rest in peace poster.
    Rest in peace? No sir
    Pissin' on your graveside
    Then get real ***** with it & go **** your wife
    So think twice
    One for you & your mama life
    Band I-T, shoot the soldiers like I shoot the dice.
    [Bun B:]
    For my ***** Bad Ass Bam, I'll open ya head
    For Young Lo, I'll let that 44 fill ya with led
    For Big Monster, I'll pull out the Thompson & straight squeeze it
    Behind Sean Wee I'll cut you off at the knees
    For the Band I T, I'll close range ya with the mac
    And for K.S.O lot, I'll put the glock to ya back
    Mddl Fnga, this ain't a act
    This uncut coke
    Don't ever play us for a joke
    You'll get yo' ***** ass smoked
    We go for broke.
    [Chorus: Cobe]
    I got this drama
    Don't worry mama
    'Cause I got the armor
    On my back when I
    Drive through the streets
    Everybody on me
    Tryin' to take my life
    But I don't give a
    What about that
    Grip that thing
    Cock that back
    You don't wanna be, gone
    Another goner, gone
    In the game, gone
    Another Soldier, gone
    In a grave... [fades out]