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