| Yeah. |
| ballad of a dead soldier
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| This is the ballad of a dead soldier
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| This is the ballad of a dead soldier
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| Come play the ballad of a dead soldier.
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| The plan, to take command of the whole family
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| Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned
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| All my road dawgs, official mob figures love to act up The first to bomb we rob niggaz
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| I can be, lost in my own mind
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| To be the boss only thought’s grip on chrome nines
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| Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories
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| Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennesey
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| Talkin to a nigga on a tight leash
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| Screamin Fuck the police, as I ride through the night streets
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| Lil’child runnin wild, toward his danger
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| What’s the cause don’t be alarmed death to all strangers
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| Maybe I’m a madman
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| A pistol grabbin nigga unleash the Sandman
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| Promisin merciless retaliation, nothin is colder
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| Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier
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| Thug for Life I will be.
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| (this is the ballad of a dead soldier)
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| A life of crime I will lead.
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| (close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier)
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| If you play the game, you play to win.
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| (this is the ballad of a dead soldier)
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| It’s a crazy world full of sin.
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| (close your eyes)
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| Completely lost, revenge at all costs
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| Payback’s a bitch, switch now the trick’s crossed
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| Tossed up and never to be heard of A single witness screamin bloody murder, murder
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| Blast tell me homey what you see now?
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| A blind man and a dead body, I’m read’to leave town
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| And get my cash though, hook up with Kastro
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| Homey had to blast on the task force
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| Stupid coppers tried to play us out, never that
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| They took my money and my stash, time to get 'em back (heh heh)
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| Upon my secret arrival
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| Two glock four-fives, time for survival
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| Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord?
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| Nobody left after the death of a drug lord (eh eh)
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| The situation’s critical
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| Nothin is colder — than hear the ballad of a dead soldier
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| Be a coward, put yo’hands to the moon
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| When my glocks rang out, the niggaz came out BOOM
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| Who wanna see me in the challenge?
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| So merciless I’m terrifyin niggaz in my ballads, do you feel me?
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| Capo or Capi-tan, one day I’ll be the Don
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| Until then, remain strong
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| My only fear of death is reincarnation
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| Bustin at my adversaries like a mental patient
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| To all my niggaz facin sixty years, sheddin tattooed tears
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| Another suicidal on the peer
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| Takin private planes, tryin to survive the game
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| For all my homies that’ll never be alive again
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| All he promised us is death nigga
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| Take a breath come be the last one left nigga, it’s real now
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| Villain to fantasize, ain’t nothin colder
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| Listen you can hear it — the ballad of a dead soldier
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| This go out to Kato, Mental
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| All the niggaz that passed away
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| Mutulu, Geronimo. |
| ??. |
| all the down ass riders
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| All the niggaz that put it down, all the soldiers
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| All the niggaz that go through that day to day struggled
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| This is the ballad of a dead soldier!
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| All the niggaz that passed on All the niggaz with ambition and money in they heart
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| All the niggaz that want some and that don’t take none
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| Hahaha. |
| it’s the ballad of a dead soldier!
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| The police are so scared of us All the feds they aware of us They wanna see us dead
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| They got pictures of a nigga head, ballad of a dead soldier!
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| Tryin to see me in chains, shit
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| Them niggaz’ll never breathe again
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| Before they put me in a cell they’ll see me in hell
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| Cause it’s the ballad of a dead soldier!
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| Got my pistols cocked
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| Run the whole motherfuckin block, fuck the cops!
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| The police? |
| We run these streets nigga
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| Ain’t heard the ballad of a dead soldier!
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| These niggaz can’t see me, half the world wanna be me Multi-millionaire; |
| shit, it ain’t fair
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| But nigga, you know — it’s the ballad of a dead soldier! |