Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soldierz, artist - Dj Kay Slay. Album song Hip Hop Frontline, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, StreetSweepers
Song language: English
Soldierz |
Got the camo boots strapped up, yeah I’m in the back, uh |
Only see me if you act up |
Motherfuckers should’ve warned you |
I would go to war for my soldiers |
I go militant, I’m havin' villians, bitch |
Pull up on that nonsense, jump out with long sticks |
Bullet ricocheting through project bricks |
The crime rate at its highest peak, damn |
See my killers ain’t in videos, no |
They at the crib cleanin' shoes and guns |
See my player partners, they don’t run about the hoes, no |
They too busy puttin' these hoes on the run |
Go get my money, I needs my money |
Bitch ain’t even smilin' 'cause ain’t shit funny |
A nigga with a pussy, I ride on |
A bitch with a pussy, I slide on |
Ho ass nigga try to run up on me |
Then know I had that nine on me like |
Hahahaha |
What the fuck you thought you was gonna do, huh? |
What the fuck you thought you was gonna do |
Sit on the motherfuckin' ground and tie your shoes together, bitch |
You can’t rob the robber, nigga (You got it?) |
C’mon, c’mon |
Hit his punk ass with the gun or the lime |
I don’t take chances, I don’t take time, on Christ |
What a fool, what a waste of life |
Kay Slay my big brother, we been gettin' money, splittin' royalties |
Almost 20 years, still eatin' together, that’s loyalty, yeah |
Got the camo boots strapped up, yeah I’m in the back, uh |
Only see me if you act up |
Motherfuckers should’ve warned you |
I would go to war for my soldiers |
I go militant, I’m havin' villians, bitch |
Pull up on that nonsense, jump out with long sticks |
Bullet ricocheting through project bricks |
The crime rate at its highest peak, damn |
Been about the crashin', put me in the front seat |
I’m hard-bodied, can’t a nigga punk me (I fight good) |
I can get grimy like Brooklyn nights, all broad day |
Dress up like a bomb, ooh, I was made to spray |
I’m clutchin' on a dirty drake, give you 97 like Slay |
When I’m up top I mix the sour with gorilla ape |
Got the camel boots strapped with a MAC-10 |
Take whoever to war, make you do a backbend (Damn) |
Got the camo boots strapped up, yeah I’m in the back, uh |
Only see me if you act up |
Motherfuckers should’ve warned you |
I would go to war for my soldiers |
I go militant, I’m havin' villians, bitch |
Pull up on that nonsense, jump out with long sticks |
Bullet ricocheting through project bricks |
The crime rate at its highest peak, damn |
Black, black Bugatti, Texas white the spokes |
Opps should go with the stealing, seats covered in smoke |
Realest nigga they know, shooter from down below |
Somewhere inside the ghetto with temperatures low as snow |
Keep a set of arms longer than dirt, trippin', I send 'em to work |
Leave your ass open for target practice and drop you in dirt |
Put you inside of a box, bet you that talkin' |
Gon' get you put in situations like a preacher, you’re prayin' it stop |
You can tell 'em I play to win games |
Ain’t no option for losing |
Bitch, I’m thuggin' like Pac is back |
Tell 'em picture me cruisin' |
Ask Slay, I’m on that drama shit |
Open hand slap me a motherfucker |
And show him I’m 'bout that drama, bitch |
Got the camo boots strapped up, yeah I’m in the back, uh |
Only see me if you act up |
Motherfuckers should’ve warned you |
I would go to war for my soldiers |
I go militant, I’m havin' villians, bitch |
Pull up on that nonsense, jump out with long sticks |
Bullet ricocheting through project bricks |
The crime rate at its highest peak, damn |