Three 6 Mafia - Die A Soldier Lyrics
TalkingChorus-dj paul-(8x)Id rather die a soldierThan nigga live a coward(lord infamous)Bullets are spittin alrightI will let the metal slideIm layin wit late at niteThe hindus state you will dieI know you lay petrifiedCause infamous set you rightWit shotguns and falsty knivesThat blow you clear out of sightYoure wit all your mightYour conscious is stayin byYou all in that sacrificeIm going off ignifiedThe rope round yo neck is tightYou pop out your *****in knivesAnd that way youll never cry,never cry(lachat)Now nigga how you gonna act likeYou didnt ***** upSo accept the factHow many times youve been warnedIts murder when ya ***** wit chatDont need your sorrow or your pityShouldve thought before you did itAsh to ash and dust to dustYall rest in spaceYou know chat when a mother*****er run on upYeah youse a great *****Just letting you know got thoughts of redOh,no remorse I buck you down wit da .44Never see my cowardsI got too much pride to let it rideMy nigga its whateverWe can buck it out til ? ? ?Chorus-8x(project pat)Comin like a duck aYou know I came for troubleSome thug wit the crosserHollow let a bust aThe hood for da moneyComin from a junkieYo nose kinda runnyYou feel like a mummyYo car gets a crummyBut mines gettin phatterYo lips gettin black aTo me it dont matterYa pay whatch owe aPla-ya fashoaTrue mentality of a ghetto soldier(t-rock)Dont never get next to meAlthough platinum thuggin is my pedigreeI calculate my weapons,to killin is my recipeBless it be my militant memphis when in jeapordyTestin me I blast him in the opens like sesameWest it be a much bigger man than what they measure meMy mother and my rifle are my only 2 treacheriesBest believe a singular shot you plead heavilyNever breathe I guess a casket was his destinyChorus-8x(crunchy black)I got a problemMoney dividends gotta solveemI heard you niggas they out to rob manI cant letem get me broI cant letem get meNo I gotta stand ten toesI gotta keep a strap on meI gotta make sure no phone dead catch me corneredOut here on that streetlifeId rather die a soldier than a coward any night(gangsta boo)How you wanna do itHow you wanna take itYou gon wake up ***** in the bed wit satanShakin,wakin up and shit***** I betcha when the tech be pointed at yaMaybe you will catch a *****in bulletNever pistol platin never bent***** Id rather be soldier than a coward any day***** Id rather smoke a hydro watch my cash flowAnywayCall me gangsta,gangsta never ***** me thank yaIf you aint no man,wit no cheese and some niggas whoKnew me(mc mack)Cm mack contemplating,waiting for another ***** toSlipIm sippin on the verveThats where I stay try wit those pistol gripsI never ever come up shortWhen its time to jack a rudypooJust place the thangs up to his brain(gunshot sounds)*****,Im mc mack,i close yo shopTrick you done found outId rather go out like soldoerThen even ***** off wit you cowardsCome up on me,run up on meNigga like you got some annaPlay that role like you so buckAnd kamikaze gonna find yaThey better remind ya(scanman)Kamikaze start niggaWhy niggaDont play me niggaI dont give ***** niggaTest if you wanna niggaSlugs gonna hit ya niggaLeave you in a gutter niggaPolice aint gon find me niggaCause Im long gone noggaShouldve listen to me niggaTold ya Im a testin niggaWe gon leave you dead niggaCalled on by the scanmanWe be like whatever niggaWhoop ya kaizie style niggaIf you want us come get usCome bring it to the camp niggaAllHypnotize c-a-m-p posse-4x
