Master P - Where Do We Go From Here Lyrics
Master p talking:This goes out to all the soldiers out thereAll the fallen soldiers, all my soldiers seeking convictionKeep your head up and look to the stars for strengthYa heard me? (hoody hoo)Dont let nothing hold you backKeep your eyes on your enemiesAnd just remember a wise man learn, but a fool never willIt aint no limit soldiersVerse 1: (master p)Dear brother, I should I say soldiers of all colorsWhere we went wrong I wrote this love song for yaLet me begin to tell ya how I love yaAnd if your heart is anything like mine soldier I die for yaYou never met me but you felt my presenceYour father, your son, your brother thats my essenceIm only human so I stress like you, and Im just like you,And someday I gotta leave this flesh like youWe all part of a plan that we would never truly understandIn convictions, seeking confessions, but confused by the devils handAnd no of us was born killers and thieves,But its the evil we instill in the seedAm I soldier cause I run against the seed wodie?Dont nothing truly exist but your dreams wodieAnd any times I find myself worshiping the morningBut when you catch me off track just put me back on itWith ya love....Chorus: sons of funk, (master p)All my soldiers is all I have(where do we go from here)All the bad times we went throughEveryday our dreams come true(where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways you have time(lord tell me where do we go from here)Verse 2: (nas)Check it outI bought this two tickets to see these no limit movies_foolish_ _i got the hook up!_ , me and my baby far from a hookerIts good to see young men doing something right with their lifeCould be a the next spielberg, I supported it I enjoyed it that nightWe thug millionaries, everywhere, you look we ballinBut there always gotta be somebody stupid to spoil itI call it, everytime I see it, it gets me heatedThis fake thugging, actin like they cant bleep shitAnother coward I gotta bury, Im hot on you secondary,We vow that you lesser than meWe last forever, mask together,No limit, ill will, queensbrigde, killers cash foreverYou feel this, have my whole projects on an airplane to kill shitMade nigga before the money, killers taking all this from meBut I learned how to chill, now Im rightfully livingCause the clowns out here get you life in the prison.....manChorus:All my soldiers is all I have(where do we go from here)All the bad times we went throughEveryday our dreams come true(where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways why you have time(lord tell me where do we go from here)Verse 3: (mac)Now to you living mothers, havin hell raising you brothersCause the babys daddy dont love yaYou still a queen ole girl, dont let him get you downJust do your thing if he real he gonna come aroundBut if he dont then you dont need him,He man enough to make em but not man enough to feed emAnd it kills him to see you suceedingSo keep your head in the clouds, bump this love song loudAnd every bow, with your girls feeling proudYour heaven-sent,And I dont understand how you settle for the scrubs it was never meantYou can do better by your lonely, theres nothing like being freeAnd its never to late so baby go get your g.e.dIf you believe in you like I know you believe in meThen we can live in peace and no longer this miseryYour world dont stop, and aint no limit to trysAnd just remember this dark is just some light in disguiseAnd my childern say woah...Chours:All my soldiers is all I have(where do we go from here)All the bad times we went throughEveryday our dreams come true(where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways why you have time(lord tell me where do we go from here)All my soldiers is all I have(where do we go from here)All the bad times we went throughEveryday our dreams come true(where do we go from here)You need me and I need you(lord tell me where do we go from here)Change your ways why you have time(lord tell me where do we go from here)(master p talking)Wassup soldiers yall keep yalls heads upIts hard times, we spread loveFrom ghettos everywhereFrom the south, to the east. to the worldWassup nas, wassup macWe got chase our dreams, Im chasing minesPicture me in tha nbaPicture me still livingPicture us all making changesThats where we go from here
