Lyric Soldier Story
All he want to be a No Limit soldier
All he want to be a soldier a soldier
All he want to be a No Limit soldier
All he want to be a soldier like me
All he want to be a soldier a soldier
All he want to be a soldier like me
A soldier a soldier
A soldier a soldier
Crack done took apart my family tree
My mama s on the shit
My daddy splitting
Mom s steady blaming me
Is it my fault just because i m a young black male
The feds swept me as if kane and abel making crack sales
Only 15 and got problems
Cops on my tail so i bail til I dodge em
They finally pulled me over and I laughed
Remember rodney king and I blast on they punk ass
Now I got a murder case
You say your from the ghetto bitch you never heard a place
Trying to make some cash got a uz and a black mask
Drop the fucking task
Down goes the jack ass
Keep my shit cocked cause the cops got a glock too
What the fuck would you do?
Drop them or let em drop you
I chose dropping the cop
I got me a glock and some glocks for them niggas on my block
Mama tried to stab me I moved out
Stole a couple keys
Made g s
Bought a new house
Only 17 i m the new king
Got me a crew hell a jewels and a uzi
But all good things don t last
Task came fast
Busted my black ass
I m chilling in the pen facing life or death
Now my little brother wants to follow in my footsteps
Chorus
Buck buck
Niggas get touched don t step to this
Represent my set with this tech on a death wish
Tell em come and test
And the rest it gets hectic
Making you a speck and busters gotta exit
Walking throught the streets selling this crack shit
Packing several gats cause i m on some pay him back shit
Niggas don t wanna try me
Bitch you ll get shot down
Now i m packing a glock since my twin brother s locked down
I m hot now
So many crooked cops had got shot down
5-o see me on the block and they chalk now
That s what I call a high roller
Send my brother what he needs and some weed to angola
Tell him just be ready set
Pack yo shit up quick and when I hit be prepared to jet
Nigga from the block down to roll nigga
Every single one got a gun
Now i m smoked nigga
These hoes about to get hit by the best
I m wearing double vests
So aim at my fucking chest
I be making straight head shots
Touch the button on the wall you gone feel it when yo face pop
I can still hear my mother s shout
Hit the pen abel
Break your brother kane out
I got a message for the warden
I m coming for your ass as fast as flash gordon
We get surrounded in the mess hall
Yes y all
A crazy motherfucker making death calls
Just bring my brother kane and we leaning
For every minute you start one of y all bleeding
They brought my brother with a quickness
I kidnapped the cop ready for the sickness
And just as we were walking out
I caught a bullet in the head
The screams never left my mouth
My brother caught a bullet too
I think he gone pull through
He deserve to
The fast life ain t everything they told ya
Never get much older
Follow in the tracks of a soldier
Chorus
All he want to be a soldier a soldier
All he want to be a No Limit soldier
All he want to be a soldier like me
All he want to be a soldier a soldier
All he want to be a soldier like me
A soldier a soldier
A soldier a soldier
Crack done took apart my family tree
My mama s on the shit
My daddy splitting
Mom s steady blaming me
Is it my fault just because i m a young black male
The feds swept me as if kane and abel making crack sales
Only 15 and got problems
Cops on my tail so i bail til I dodge em
They finally pulled me over and I laughed
Remember rodney king and I blast on they punk ass
Now I got a murder case
You say your from the ghetto bitch you never heard a place
Trying to make some cash got a uz and a black mask
Drop the fucking task
Down goes the jack ass
Keep my shit cocked cause the cops got a glock too
What the fuck would you do?
Drop them or let em drop you
I chose dropping the cop
I got me a glock and some glocks for them niggas on my block
Mama tried to stab me I moved out
Stole a couple keys
Made g s
Bought a new house
Only 17 i m the new king
Got me a crew hell a jewels and a uzi
But all good things don t last
Task came fast
Busted my black ass
I m chilling in the pen facing life or death
Now my little brother wants to follow in my footsteps
Chorus
Buck buck
Niggas get touched don t step to this
Represent my set with this tech on a death wish
Tell em come and test
And the rest it gets hectic
Making you a speck and busters gotta exit
Walking throught the streets selling this crack shit
Packing several gats cause i m on some pay him back shit
Niggas don t wanna try me
Bitch you ll get shot down
Now i m packing a glock since my twin brother s locked down
I m hot now
So many crooked cops had got shot down
5-o see me on the block and they chalk now
That s what I call a high roller
Send my brother what he needs and some weed to angola
Tell him just be ready set
Pack yo shit up quick and when I hit be prepared to jet
Nigga from the block down to roll nigga
Every single one got a gun
Now i m smoked nigga
These hoes about to get hit by the best
I m wearing double vests
So aim at my fucking chest
I be making straight head shots
Touch the button on the wall you gone feel it when yo face pop
I can still hear my mother s shout
Hit the pen abel
Break your brother kane out
I got a message for the warden
I m coming for your ass as fast as flash gordon
We get surrounded in the mess hall
Yes y all
A crazy motherfucker making death calls
Just bring my brother kane and we leaning
For every minute you start one of y all bleeding
They brought my brother with a quickness
I kidnapped the cop ready for the sickness
And just as we were walking out
I caught a bullet in the head
The screams never left my mouth
My brother caught a bullet too
I think he gone pull through
He deserve to
The fast life ain t everything they told ya
Never get much older
Follow in the tracks of a soldier
Chorus
