Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song El Soldado , by - RasheedRelease date: 27.03.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
El Soldado |
| Ka ka ka ka ka ka ka ka |
| Kamikaze kiluminati with us get rich and disappear |
| Insert the bomb and clear out through the smoke |
| On a mudafuckin island |
| Broke basis to fixed finances |
| Game advancin romancin wit stones enhancin |
| My throne mind blown |
| Gone in a war dimension |
| But Momma you still locked and kiss and hug me |
| Other than that I’m livin thugly |
| Soldier ugly drugly |
| Lifestyles of the rich and frustrated |
| Bust I love and I’m hated |
| But I won’t be straight until I’m platinum plated gold graded |
| Spray it in blue on a wal and I spell it in red |
| When I fall dead |
| How many federals want the southern confederate head |
| Who me? |
| Chief Rasheed |
| The first degree |
| That nigga that came from Philly |
| Set but I got my quarters set up in Houston G |
| Mutilaor mixin wit forty-nines and Yankees |
| Driftin gypsy |
| I’m janky but when I get wreck like the saint you’ll thank me |
| Bank me a million speakin on civilian |
| Situations pavillion unpentrated Brazilian |
| Immunity rated |
| Deadly diplomats on a ship wit rats |
| Pirates for the bounty wit nuthin but killas around me |
| Premium connesoiur professional specialist |
| Expert of bloody war I’m sure to the death of this AAHHH |
| Y una noche |
| Illimunada |
| Y me tomo y beso and yo mi dilse |
| Espara chico |
| Normida nuca |
| Y antes todo y ya me dese |
| Es el soldado |
| Es el soldao |
| Mi tiene loca |
| Y maras mira y ya to toca |
| Y hilge en la noche |
| El soldado |
| I’m ya sneaky Sicilian |
| Creepin the streets like a civilian Dominican |
| Another mudafuckin lucky luciano swindelin |
| San Fran to Costa Rica Ricky Donnell Noreaga |
| We got a hundred kilos stuffed in the Winnabega |
| Asta la vista |
| Pass me that Master Card and Visa that nine millimeta |
| Bullets move the speed of a cheetah |
| I got Laquita in the Burb to the back for Lupita |
| For pinche five-o me got suicidal senoritas |
| They can’t defeat us in my fleet |
| It’s a must we keep the heatas |
| For the crooked criminals contemplation |
| Ways they can beat us |
| Sippin Kaluha wit a black Russian bon appetite |
| Drinks that passion the night for the paper don’t fuck wit da chief |
| Puffin that Panama red Indian and I feel a thrill as I fly over the Bay |
| Yes sir |
| We murder moyos that try to spoil the game wit hatin |
| I work wit faces that look strange as chameleons changin |
| Cuz on this planet in this year it’s like a pot of gumbo |
| Be ready for the rumble with the five-o talkin to Columbo |
| My street vendettas is quality |
| Biology serious psychology |
| Suspicious search |
| To the final clue investigators perk |
| We movin seven digit serial numbers imperial |
| CARUMBA |
| You dealin wit a devil dumper |
| Loas the astrovan |
| Travelin like an astro van |
| Wit da possibility |
| To chop the cop facility |
| Like trees in tranquility |
| Park my abilities |
| Dark sparkin the underground tactics |
| Smellin blood like sharks |
| Narks parked in a black Skylark |
| Like the narks |
| Buildin paper notorious like Noah’s Ark |
| Official business we courageous for currency |
| Far from submission not even when these hoes bury me |
| Fast money |
| It take a sec to wreck oppostion systematic crackin dummies |
| Automatic for drama addicts |
| Ghetto government a kind of gangsterism |
| Got me locked up in this motherfuckin prison |