| Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one
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| We are the soldiers, we are the soldiers cause, c’mon feel me
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| Soldiers soldiers, represent the one, we represent the one
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| We are the soldiers soldiers, ohh we represent the one
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| Under surveillance, am I paranoid?
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| Never, I never need duckin the enemy off in evil territory
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| So why they comin off to bust on me
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| I got my homie out of the way, I think my lady got a crush on me
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| Somebody put the finger hush on me
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| Never put a plug in me, I’m a shake that dust off me
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| I got some mush on me, that was just that lust on me
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| But if you’re, lovin me it’s just a, plus on me
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| I’m tellin 'em only God judges me, Jesus Christ the savior
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| Bow down to the Lord, blow the trumpet on 'em major
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| Me no need no cell phone, me no need no pager
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| But we got some rules we gotta follow in the course of danger
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| But me no sign nothing unless it feel righteous
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| That’s right just no pressure, play 'em, enlighten 'em
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| I’d rather have a palm tree, and a Long Island iced tea
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| And everyone can be happy and then, heheh
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| We are the solders soldiers
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| Ohh we represent the one, we represent the one
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| We are the soldiers soldiers
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| And tell 'em the war has just begun
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| The war has just begun! |
| Soldiers soldiers
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| Represent the one, we represent the one
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| We are the soldiers…
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| Gather the peak, little children are caught
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| Need to be reared out quickly, comin out to the storm
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| And it’s quickly I spit war, gettin it calm now
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| Spittin it war now, you ain’t even seen no wild child
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| Get 'em up from the free seagull and fowl
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| And the flocks of birds of foul, I see 'em flyin around
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| And of course they take the wide path, homicide
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| Now who the motherfuckin soldier with the stubble now?
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| With the crowns now, beatin 'em down, baby we gonna
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| And when we come around, we never gonna be beat
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| We deep in the streets, and Heavenly with the one
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| Yes we represent it, and the war has just begun
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| In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit c’mon
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| Changin the righteous, lightning quick yan
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| Yeah, in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, heh
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| Changin the righteous lightning quick yan
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| We are the soldiers, we represent the one
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| Praise God, holla back, one |