Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's A Soldier, artist - Sheek Louch.
Date of issue: 17.03.2008
Song language: English
That's A Soldier |
Just a kid on his own just tryna get by |
Cause his parents not home, cause they out getting high |
So he goes to the store tryna steal something fly |
But he gets bored, now he’s on the juvenile ride |
And he’s placed in a home, and he talks on the phone |
In a whole 'nother world cause he thinks that he’s grown |
So he comes off the waste and shanks up a face |
But little does he know that’s a whole 'nother case |
That’s a soldier, been in every kind of jail |
Even taught himself to read, nigga sharp as a nail |
He don’t smile that much, he don’t like to be touched |
I mean, a nigga hard, see him out in the yard |
Doing fifty a clip, something crazy on the waste |
They heater real reason they glued all the plates |
Nigga got no fear, every nigga on the tier |
From the warden to the guard show him love I swear |
He done put in his work, he been working the floor |
In the library every day learning the law |
So he goes to the board and they let him come home |
But gave him parole even though that he’s grown |
Stay with the hammer, the twenty-two long (that's a soldier) |
Going to war even though that he’s wrong (that's a soldier) |
Don’t give a fuck what side you on (that's a soldier) |
You ain’t his fam 'less you there when he’s born (that's a soldier) |
And he don’t care what time it is (that's a soldier) |
He getting up quick to handle his biz (that's a soldier) |
Millionaire nigga that’s moving that raw (that's a soldier) |
And you ain’t even know he lived next door (that's a soldier) |
Now the streets ain’t the same, it’s a whole 'nother game |
It’s a lotta new names and a lotta new chains |
Lil' niggas on the block with pela-pelas |
Diamonds in their mouth, sitting on chrome, talking on cellies |
Big funny-shaped Benzos, big Lorenzos |
Homie getting tired of just rocking his Timbos |
Bitches running around with fat asses |
Only giving pussy to these niggas with nice-ass glasses |
Damn should change, how this pussy nigga get him a Range? |
These lil' niggas now working with change |
He like 'Fuck that, something gotta give where I live' |
These niggas gon' break bread or niggas is dead |
That’s a soldier |
Aiyyo, now he already violated cause his urine is dirty |
And he already got a hammer, he just watching a birdy |
These lil' niggas don’t know the homie seven-thirty |
And they don’t really don’t care, they shoot just as fast |
Niggas coming round the block, they better not be ass |
Duke a soldier, he tried to tell homie who he was |
What he does, laughing, lighting a blunt |
These lil' niggas like 'Yeah? |
Now what you want?' |
Showed his gun handle, point the O.G. |
to candles |
Tell 'em that could be him, now beat your Timbs |
Homie clapped at 'em, point the MAC at 'em |
It’s getting crazy now, but fuck it, it’s a soldier in town |