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Soldier Like Me (Return of the Soulja)
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So what I'm gonna do, hopefully, is, I wanna be,
I-I don't wanna be I am, 2Pac Shakur
 
(Guess who's back)
(Guess who's back)
(Guess who's back)
(Guess who's back)
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Posse deep as I roll through the streets
********** the police as we creep in our Jeeps
Layin' so low you'd think I'm asleep
But at the slightest beef I'm robbin' *****s of they teeth
And OPD can get the **** if they play toughy
Last time them *****s rushed me I ain't bust but now I'm touched
Trust me, ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buck shots
A *****'s got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops (pow)
Them ************s catch a hot one
You wanted to start a problem now you coward cops have got one
And there's no prison that can hold ya
********** a soldier ready to roll or take control
So now I jack 'em while they sleepin'
Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct (pin, explosion)
Some people panic, brothers bugged out
I had to keep poppin' 'cause there's no stoppin' 'til they rubbed out
And they vest don't protect from the head wounds
Reload ammunition's and them *****es will be dead soon (boom)
Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shotty
I finally got revenge now count the bodies
Twenty cops, one for every year in jail
Tryin' to keep a ***** down but you failed
Before I let you take me, I told ya
**** bein' trapped, I'm a soldier
 
I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got
That's called courage, and it don't come
From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch
It's not bourbon, I don't walk around
Like no G 'cause that ain't me
I'm not that person, I don't try
To act like you do 'cause that ain't you
You just burpin', you ain't
 
2Pac in the mad *****
In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad *****
Gettin' ghost on them *****es in the town
Bustin' out the back seat ***** when we clown
Homey is you down? D got the strap and she anxious (click)
Hurry up 'fore she spank **** (tires peeling)
Comin' 'round the corner spittin' rounds, they can't hold me down
Caught them sucker-*** *****es outta bounds
Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
Make 'em pray for the judgment day
Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate
Make 'em pray for the judgment day stinkin' beotch!
 
I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got
That's called courage, and it don't come
From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch
It's not bourbon, I don't walk around
Like no G 'cause that ain't me
I'm not that person, I don't try
To act like you do 'cause that ain't you
You just burpin', you ain't
 
2Pac
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me
 
Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier
Everywhere I see, a soldier like me