Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soldier, artist - Eminem. Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Soldier |
| I’m a soldier |
| I’m a soldier |
| Da da da da da |
| I’m a soldier |
| I’m a soldier |
| Yo |
| Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns |
| Never was a gangster, 'til I graduated to one |
| And got the rap of a villian, for weapon consealin' |
| Took the image of a thug kept sh*t appealing |
| willin to stick out my neck for respect if it meant life or death |
| Never lived to regret what I said |
| When your me, people just wanna see if its true |
| If it’s you, what you say in your raps is what you do |
| So they feel, it’s part of ya obligation to forefill |
| When they see you on the streets face to face are you for real? |
| The confrontation ain’t no conversation if you feel |
| Your in violation, any hesitation’ll get you killed |
| If you feel it, kill it, if you can conceal it, reveal it |
| Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets |
| Pull it, squeeze it, 'til its empty, tempt me, push me, pus*ies |
| I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze |
| I’m a soldier |
| These shoulders hold up so much |
| They wont budge, I’ll never fall or fold up |
| I’m a soldier |
| Even if my collar bones crush or crumble |
| I will never slip or stumble |
| I’m a soldier |
| These shoulders hold up so much |
| They wont budge, I’ll never fall or fold up |
| I’m a soldier |
| Even if my collar bones crush or crumble |
| I will never stumble |
| I love pissing you off, it get’s me off |
| Like my lawyers, when the f*cking judge lets me off |
| All you motherf*ckers gotta do is set me off |
| I’m violating. |
| All the motherf*cking bet’s be off |
| I’m a lit fuse, anything I do bitch is news |
| Pistol whipping mother f*cker bouncer 6'2″ |
| Who needs bullets? |
| As soon as I pull it |
| You sweat bullets an excellent method to get rid of the next bully |
| It’s actually better, cause instead of you murdering |
| You can hurt 'em then come back again and kick dirt in them |
| It’s like pouring salt in your wounds, assault and get sued |
| You can smell the lawsuits as soon as I waltz in the room |
| Everybody’s hearts just stop, they call the cops |
| All you see is bitches coming out their halter tops |
| Running and ducking at the Hot Rock’s parking lot |
| You’ll all get shot, whether its your fault or not |
| I’m a soldier |
| These shoulders hold up so much |
| They wont budge, I’ll never fall or fold up |
| I’m a soldier |
| I spit it slow so these kids know that I’m talking to em |
| Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to em |
| I’m like a thug, with a little bit of 'Pac influence |
| I spew it, and look how I got you b*tches rocking to it |
| You mother f*ckers could never do it like I can do it |
| Don’t even try, you’ll look stupid, do not pursue it |
| Don’t ever in your life trying to knock the truest |
| I spill the illicit shit ever, could drive me to it |
| So ticcy toc, listen as the sound ticks on the clock |
| Listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on the cock |
| Listen to the sound of me spilling my heart through this pen |
| Mother fuckers know that I’ll never be Marshall again |
| Full of controversy, until I retire my jersey |
| 'Til the fire inside dies and expires at 30 |
| And Lord have mercy on anymore of these rappers that verse me |
| And put a curse on authorities, in the face of diversity |
| I’m a soldier |
| These shoulders hold up so much |
| They wont budge, I’ll never fall or fold up |
| I’m a soldier |
| yo left, yo left, yo left right left |
| yo left, yo left, yo left right left |
| yo left, yo left, yo left right left |
| yo left, yo left, yo left right left |