Andy P ft M.O.T - Soldiers | Текст песни

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• Andy P ft M.O.T
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[Ruck]
Straight from the under, I make niggaz wonder
Why, I tap jaws, rock black eyes
See I, know nothing about things I be doing
Lives I ruin, in this here shit we persuing
My parabellum means swelling, cerebellum when we dwelling
The caucazoid, you void, my niggaz rebellin`
Who in the hell ever, said you can dwell wether
Or not, I sever your knot, with the shots so whatever I
What, you don`t wanna battle me, battle me, that`ll be
The day my whole posse rushes your monkey ass like Cato G
True warrior, conquerer, takin` flights, yo
Watch a nugget, I love it when niggaz on sight

[Chorus: Heltah Skeltah]
Will all true warriors in the house say "I"
Say "I", if you not scared to die
You can look a nightmare square in the eye, say "I"
Soldiers gone pyscho, why?

[Rock]
I be your Boot Camp, veteran, faggots know better than
To test me, see I gets nasty like hedicin
So who say, not me, or Ruck gon` be Saddam
Boy, you moms should of warned you about a walking time bomb
I breaks arms and legs, and straight up I bend that ass
So semi in that Henny, and we punk for me to bash `em
Then ask Ruck, the irrational, here to bash a few
To, after who, you, whose your face to crack the brew
Then laugh at you, what`s the, matter, dudes
Walking through my avenue, flappin` about
You wanna battle, dude, have a capitol
That`ll do that ass a little justice
Don`t fuck with the mothafuckin` Rock and the Ruckness

[Chorus]

[Ruck]
So all true warriors in the house say "I"
If you scared to die, then punk, don`t reply
The year born copper, I sworn to devour
The unjustice crush the ones who are cowards
So act like it can`t happen...
Act like the Originoo Gunn`s don`t be Clappin`
When the bitch ruckus reacting
I slap fools, relax with tools in my presence
Cuz that ain`t shit, because your murder is the essence
So who wanna come test this champion sound?
Can`t go un`ground, with the lyrics that pound
Profound is the way that I talk, plus
Muthafuckin` stoned is the way of my walk, what

[Rock]
Your jaw`s up for grabs, beef, I`m bringin`
Swingin`, right to left, side, gets wrecked
You think I`mma ass, money, don`t hold ya breath
Let`s, take this move, the dungeon to darkness
When guns bark, it`s war for real, kid, don`t start this
Rockness, Monsta, stomp ya, braids in
Never changing, forever face rearrangin`
Your gamin`, the game, kid, you know that shit don`t work
So bring ya game here, and get ya stupid ass hurt
No under dirt, we won`t lay that, don`t say jack
I can get ya back sprayed, or ya face smacked
And my black Smif-N-Wessun, that`ll show me foldin`
Now who want come and test the champion, Boot Camp`ion` Soldier

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