All my soldiers march All my people march All my soldiers march All my soldiers march with me x 4
He laid on his back, His firearms by his side Hearin no sound Just watchin the fireworks in the sky I walk by Look down he still smiling Cause he’s done fightin A fallen soldier Now his war’s over Don’t matter which side is wrong or right Some innocent lives will be lost on the battlefield tonight So hungry to kill Only his death can curb his appetite Live ammo hit the flesh And it feels so right I’ve embellished my life Now God please tell me is this what death’s like? His death in a sense …kept his innocence Heavy hearted spouse Clingin on to anything intimate She can find around the house What’s the difference between Bush and Saddam? Sheik Ahmed Yassin, Osama Bin Laden Or Idi Amin …Fidel Castro It seems to me they on the same team Their hate can only lead to innocent blood streams If it’s so important For US to fight for mankind WHY I don’t see none of they kinfolk Out there on the front line.
LIKE I’m a soldier Right HAND HELD HIGH – hip-hop – with my guns by my side Ready to ride till I die I’m a soldier And you can see it in my eyes Even when the man dies They say a soldier never cries And I’m a soldier Until the day they take my life All my soldiers march with me Left, Right All my soldiers match with me Left, Right I thought I told ya This is the story of a soldier Stand up x 3 Stand up x3 US stand up UK stand up France stand up Spain and Portugal, Germany stand up Slovakia stand up China stand up Palestine, Kosovo, Ghetto World stand up This is a live nigga PSA From the one and only ghetto bullhorn Come to warn you There’s a war goin on outside And you can’t run You can’t hide “Left, Right” in background All my soldiers march All my people march
Ghetto FOLK march
Whole world march! All my soldiers march All my people march