2.P.a.c ft. E.m.i.n.e.m - Soldier Like Me | Текст песни

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• 2.P.a.c ft. E.m.i.n.e.m
• Soldier Like Me

[2Pac]
So what I`m gonna do, hopefully, is, I wanna be..
I-I don`t wanna be I +am+, Tupac Shakur

{*vocal scratch: "guess who`s back" - 4X*}

[2Pac - repeat 4X]
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

[2Pac]
Posse deep as I roll through the streets
Motherfuck the police as we creep in our Jeeps
Layin so low you`d think I`m asleep
But at the slightest beef I`m robbin niggaz of they teeth
And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy
Last time them niggaz rushed me I ain`t bust but now I`m touched
Trust me, ain`t nuttin jumpin but these buckshots
A nigga`s got enough knocks, I`m poppin at corrupt cops {*pow*}
Them motherfuckers catch a hot one
You wanted to start a problem now you coward cops have got one
And there`s no prison that can hold ya
Motherfuck a soldier ready to roll or take control
So now I jack `em while they sleepin
Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct {*pin, explosion*}
Some people panic, brothers bugged out
I had to keep poppin cause there`s no stoppin `til they rubbed out
And they vest don`t protect from the head wounds
Reload ammunitions and them bitches will be dead soon {*boom*}
Smoke risin from the barrel of my shotty
I finally got revenge now count the bodies
Twenty cops, one for every year in jail
Tryin to keep a nigga down but you failed
Before I let you take me, I told ya
Fuck bein trapped, I`m a soldier

[Chorus: Eminem]
I betcha that`s how I got some things you ain`t got
that`s called courage, and it don`t come
from no flick or bottle, it ain`t scotch
It`s not bourbon, I don`t walk around
like no G cause that ain`t me
I`m not that person, I don`t try
to act like you do cause that ain`t you
You just burpin, you ain`t

[2Pac]
2Pac in the mad bitch
In the six-fo` rag on them thangs, that`s a bad bitch
Gettin ghost on them bitches in the town
Bustin out the back seat nigga when we clown
Homey is you down? D got the strap and she anxious {*click*}
Hurry up `fore she spank shit {*tires peeling*}
Comin `round the corner spittin rounds, they can`t hold me down
Caught them sucker-ass bitches outta bounds
Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
Make `em pray for the judgment day
Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
Make `em pray for the judgment day - stinkin beotch!

[Chorus]

[2Pac] 2Pac

[2Pac - repeat 4X]
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me