Magic - Soldier Lyrics
Chorus: magic***** Im a soldier (until the day that I die)A no limit soldier (yes I am, yes I am)I thought that I told ya (and nothing or no one could ever change that)Aint no need to ask me why Im a soldier til I die.[magic]Im a soldier see the tank on my neck?Mr. magic is my name yall better give me respectYou might remember me from seein me postin up on the blockWith a .45 glockAnd a mouth full of rocksHustlin like I didnt even careWakin up my neighbors poppin pistols in the airTryin make a million pullin all night flights Im praying cuz imKnowin that my life aint rightForgive cuz Im wrong but Im begging or forgivenessAnd now Im hustlin in a whole other businessTryin to do right for the people that I hurtIn the process of growin upIve change my ways I guess thats why Im blowin upIm comin back for all my peepsJust try to stay alive and keep your ass off the streetsFor the ones that gotta hustle just to eatLord, I say a prayer for you before I fall asleepChorus[magic]How man heard skys the limit?Shit I aint finished this is only the beginningIm with no limitJust think Im in my primeIf Im not the best just give me some time and Ill change your mindNiggas like me hard to findGenuine Im the only of my kind young black and full of prideWith a mind to teach the whole worldIf you just listen to my wordsYall can feel my painA lot of years wasted, buku friends died a lot of wet facesThe other half caught a bunch of *****in casesSo still a lot of tender spacesWish I could erase the hateWho said money makes you happy?It can never bring back my daddySo ***** the navi and caddieIm hopin yall could hear meCuz Im speakin this from the heartMe and my fans never torn apartChorus[magic]And to the haters that be hatin on my clickFind a spot in line or suck a niggas dickIm gettin a lot of call nowBunch of fake bustas I couldnt ever trust ya,*****in blood suckersWant me for the gift that you never thought I hadI saw your other side, but ***** it Im madYou say a lot of shit but you never ponit the fingerIm guessin that mr. magic gon rememberSurprisin a lot of so called superstarsPassive comments but really dont want go to warNot with me my reputation stands for itselfJust pull the disc out cant keep it on the shelf go and get it likeIts the last one leftI work the piss out the people who press emI thank the lord for such a wonderful blessinEvery word that I speak is a lessonHard to believe that this nigga is from the projectsChorus
