Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballad Of A Dead Soulja, artist - 2Pac. Album song Until The End Of Time, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Amaru Entertainment
Song language: English
Ballad Of A Dead Soulja |
Yeah. |
ballad of a dead soldier |
This is the ballad of a dead soldier |
This is the ballad of a dead soldier |
Come play the ballad of a dead soldier. |
The plan, to take command of the whole family |
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned |
All my road dawgs, official mob figures love to act up The first to bomb we rob niggaz |
I can be, lost in my own mind |
To be the boss only thought’s grip on chrome nines |
Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories |
Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennesey |
Talkin to a nigga on a tight leash |
Screamin Fuck the police, as I ride through the night streets |
Lil’child runnin wild, toward his danger |
What’s the cause don’t be alarmed death to all strangers |
Maybe I’m a madman |
A pistol grabbin nigga unleash the Sandman |
Promisin merciless retaliation, nothin is colder |
Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier |
Thug for Life I will be. |
(this is the ballad of a dead soldier) |
A life of crime I will lead. |
(close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier) |
If you play the game, you play to win. |
(this is the ballad of a dead soldier) |
It’s a crazy world full of sin. |
(close your eyes) |
Completely lost, revenge at all costs |
Payback’s a bitch, switch now the trick’s crossed |
Tossed up and never to be heard of A single witness screamin bloody murder, murder |
Blast tell me homey what you see now? |
A blind man and a dead body, I’m read’to leave town |
And get my cash though, hook up with Kastro |
Homey had to blast on the task force |
Stupid coppers tried to play us out, never that |
They took my money and my stash, time to get 'em back (heh heh) |
Upon my secret arrival |
Two glock four-fives, time for survival |
Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord? |
Nobody left after the death of a drug lord (eh eh) |
The situation’s critical |
Nothin is colder — than hear the ballad of a dead soldier |
Be a coward, put yo’hands to the moon |
When my glocks rang out, the niggaz came out BOOM |
Who wanna see me in the challenge? |
So merciless I’m terrifyin niggaz in my ballads, do you feel me? |
Capo or Capi-tan, one day I’ll be the Don |
Until then, remain strong |
My only fear of death is reincarnation |
Bustin at my adversaries like a mental patient |
To all my niggaz facin sixty years, sheddin tattooed tears |
Another suicidal on the peer |
Takin private planes, tryin to survive the game |
For all my homies that’ll never be alive again |
All he promised us is death nigga |
Take a breath come be the last one left nigga, it’s real now |
Villain to fantasize, ain’t nothin colder |
Listen you can hear it — the ballad of a dead soldier |
This go out to Kato, Mental |
All the niggaz that passed away |
Mutulu, Geronimo. |
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all the down ass riders |
All the niggaz that put it down, all the soldiers |
All the niggaz that go through that day to day struggled |
This is the ballad of a dead soldier! |
All the niggaz that passed on All the niggaz with ambition and money in they heart |
All the niggaz that want some and that don’t take none |
Hahaha. |
it’s the ballad of a dead soldier! |
The police are so scared of us All the feds they aware of us They wanna see us dead |
They got pictures of a nigga head, ballad of a dead soldier! |
Tryin to see me in chains, shit |
Them niggaz’ll never breathe again |
Before they put me in a cell they’ll see me in hell |
Cause it’s the ballad of a dead soldier! |
Got my pistols cocked |
Run the whole motherfuckin block, fuck the cops! |
The police? |
We run these streets nigga |
Ain’t heard the ballad of a dead soldier! |
These niggaz can’t see me, half the world wanna be me Multi-millionaire; |
shit, it ain’t fair |
But nigga, you know — it’s the ballad of a dead soldier! |