Soldier Story Lyrics by Kane & Able

Soldier Story Lyrics

    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

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