Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spartan Soldier, artist - Tommy Lee Sparta. Date of issue: 14.10.2013
Song language: English
Spartan Soldier |
| The pain I feel you never know |
| Emotions that I never show |
| Am on a lonely road |
| But I walk this lonely road before |
| Am a spartan soldier |
| I was born to conker |
| I was raise and train for war |
| Am a spartan soldier till my life is over |
| Till my heart can’t beat no more |
| Mi bad from mi born |
| Bad weh mi from |
| Live for the soul |
| Bad wid mi gun |
| Fight fi the demon |
| Fight fi a cause |
| Mi a talk from mi heart mi no fake mi no fraud |
| Everybody know sparta wi delete |
| Naw surrender, back down or accept defeat |
| Nor retreat any bwoy waan beat pussy wait till wi meet |
| Like a phone number bwoy get delete |
| Sparta, mad from wi skull to wi feat |
| Any bower step forward get green by the beas |
| When mi gun rise bullet mi a leach and release |
| Bite yo in a yo face and buss out the knee them |
| Dem no waan mi rise, dem no waan mi survive |
| Dem no waan si mi meck hi dem waan si mi die |
| Still mi a smile and a live my life |
| Them no know how mi struggle everyday fi survive |
| Kids them hungry mi have to survive |
| Who no ride wid mi a go surely calide |
| Swallow my bread before mi swallow my pride |
| Keep mi head, head, high, aim to the sky |
| The pain I feel you never know |
| Emotions that I never show |
| Am on a lonely road |
| But I walk this lonely road before |
| Am a spartan soldier |
| I was born to conker |
| I was raise and train for war |
| Am a spartan soldier till my life is over |
| Till my heart can’t beat no more |
| Sparta no strange, every danger mi walk in a grave yard |
| Any bwoy feel them bad and have brave heart |
| Try pass mi path si if mi gun them a tek talk |
| No mercy have fi show when the war start |
| The rumor done spread them put money paw mi head |
| Seh sparta go burn and Tommy Lee fi dead |
| Them a talk Tommy Lee never once being scared |
| Step out the thing them send them to hell |
| The truth mi a pree to the youths mi a reach |
| Every Gaza, every Gully, Every street |
| From my hear true speech mi a teach |
| Yet them a hate mi, still them a freak |
| Mi head held high to the sky |
| Mama don’t cry yo son have to die |
| Smile, dry those tears from your eyes |
| Don’t worry my music will keep me alive |
| Time them fi all realize |
| Is a hundred miles mi walk when them a ride |
| Why, why, my friends my child |
| Sparta wi seh till the day we die |
| The pain I feel you never know |
| Emotions that I never show |
| Am on a lonely road |
| But I walk this lonely road before |
| Am a spartan soldier |
| I was born to conker |
| I was raise and train for war |
| Am a spartan soldier till my life is over |
| Till my heart can’t beat no more |