| Yo, Right now we gonna dedicate this to all our soldiers,
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| Over there fightin for us,
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| You know what I’m sayin,
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| For all our fallen soldiers,
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| And all our ones that still runs with they guns,
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| In the field you know what I’m sayin?
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| This dedicated to ya’ll man,
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| Hold it down,
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| U.S. mother fuckin A,
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| Yeah
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| I’m tryina told ya boy
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| I’m a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| Yeah
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| I’m tryina told ya boy
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| Now as I run through tha trees with my infiltry
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| I got my M16 and my artilary
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| I got my full blooded soldiers in tha back of me And a bullet proof vest and I’m hopin I don’t have to see
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| now will it work in tha line of fire
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| Or will a nigga die in tha line of fire
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| I’ma bust my gunz till my clips retire
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| America pray cuz I don’t wanna expire
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| I’ma soldier
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| I’ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy
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| Playin around with them army toys
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| You wanna go to war then we can go to war
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| See W. Bush he sent us over boy
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| Them men all went and got some soldier toys
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| Put 'em in a battle and we’ll showed you boys
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| That army fatigue we gonna make some noise
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| And blow that mother fucker from shore to shore
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| With bullets wizzin by, children dyin every 36 seconds
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| It makes it uncomfortable for me to even respect this
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| With this focused brain I can take myself away from pain
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| Turn me into rain, sprinkle it upon all of us in vein
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| I’m the one that was sent to make sure the sun will always shine
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| Try to determin the evil and good all in my twisted mind
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| Hopefully, this just might be the one that reaches to the world
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| And make a safer place to play for all our little boys and girls
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| Cuz I’m a soldier don’t get it twisted
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| Get your wig split
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| Fifty millimeter shells aiming for the terrorist
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| Must have missed cuz they still comin with some big shit
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| Osama fucked up real deep and there ain’t no time to fix it He better be off the planet, two light years passed the moon
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| Rode on a magic carpet satellites gonna find him soon
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| He’s probaly already dead fuckin with tha U.S.A
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| But if not he better not bring his ass up in tha bay
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| Let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
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| I said let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
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| Juicy J tha soldier boy
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| The marines ain’t no punk and you know we keep grenades and AK’s in the trunk
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| With Iraq we be buck, we be fightin and we stomp
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| With our fist, with our feet, we be ready when you jump
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| We don’t hide behind mask like a terrorist my nigg
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| Just so you know who tha real fuckin cowards is. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song U.S. Soldier Boy (Featuring Three 6 Mafia) , by - Lil Wyte. Song from the album Phinally Phamous Chopped & Screwed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп