Royce Da 5'9" - Soldier's Story Lyrics
[Intro - Man talking w (Royce)]We're in a situation, where everybody involved knows the stakes(What up Reef) We're soldier's [echoes]Soldiers don't go to hell, it's war[Verse 1 - Royce Da 5'9"]I'm horse-back on the drums, from the kick to the snareGet them shits in the air, shit is fixin' to flair[Spit] Spit on the beat, wrap it and ship itPut it out, shit on the streets, that's meBust you in yo shit, and tell you don't you everThat's me, I need respect, don't you betterThat's me, chrome berretta, in the waistlineOf my own get up, I'm gone and still goin (*Car horn*)That's me, you hear a pop and see a drop, I'm cominThat's me, when everybody on ya block is runninThat's me, wit the rocks that could block the sun inThe glock that I got, got a box it come inI'm like the fear, that Biggie and Pac is comin (Uh)The reason why them baller boys cop them onionsThat's me, 5 to the 9 doo rag be tied to the sideYou could either ride with it or die[Chorus - Royce Da 5'9"]Grooooom, yeah now you know a soldier's cominHe came right into yo hood, and he sold you somethinHe spit, wit a frozen flow, and he told you somethinI think I hear a soldier's comin, that's meGrooooom, yeah now you know a soldier's cominYou better run for it, run for it, runYeah now you know a soldier's cominYou better run for it, run for it, run[Bridge - Royce Da 5'9"]We soldier's, (We) bats, (We) chains(We) gats, (We) game, (We) raps, (We) namesWe soldier's, in the streets we keep heatNiggas is deep, and niggas'll creep, creep[Verse 2 - Royce Da 5'9"]Far from what you would call so