(Intro [Master P])
What's up n*ggas and b*tches
It's the muthaf*ckin kisarme
It's No Limit, Master P
Im'a introduce y'all to the muthaf*ckin
One of the hardest liuetenants on the tank, Mystikal
We was all born to be soldiers
See, these evil thoughts
They was scarred into our muthaf*ckin souls from these wars
The streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto
Chorus: X 7
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!
[Mystikal]
Ah, ATTENHUT!
Motherf*ckers don't you move
I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)
You don't wanna rest in this parade
No Limit soldiers throwing grenades!
Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunning
I got your ground troops running from INCOMING!
Go, go go go, the future caliber
Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita
The n*ggas be marching in the land camp
b*tch we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us!
No LVE's, no MRE's
But we kill our enemies, and drive Humvee's!
Chorus: X 5
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!
[Master P]
Born, to be, a motherf*cking soldier
The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank
Money in the bank, make n*ggas think
At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap
Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps
Fools die a million deaths, soldier dies once
Put that on my gold teeth, my gats, and my blunt
Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's
We bout it, eyes hella red (?) that green cause we rowdy
Battle kicked advil, n*ggas load they carriages
Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause I know character
I'm ready to bust keys, n*ggas (?)
n*ggas are f*cking, slinging them trees, n*gga
I'm from New Orleans, n*gga
Chorus: X 4
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!
[Silkk]
I came out the motherf*cking womb, n*ggas wanna combat tank
My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics
I smack quick, stick another gat n*gga to your ass and acrobatic
n*gga what? Black, my M-16, is black b*tch
I was born to drop phat sh*t
Smoke your ass like a sack b*tch
Yeah, I keep a gat b*tch (?) I react quick
I'm a No Limit soldier, I told ya, and that's it
But see, I set my sh*t off like a punt (Go, T, Go)
We roll, I said we roll like a motherf*cking blunts
See, don't come stunting and don't try to front
I'm Silkk the Shocker, I slam your ass like a motherf*cking duck
I put on my camouflage n*gga, straight up my f*cking boot
Why would a motherf*cker who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot
About face, salute!
Tell I'm a soldier, by the way I talk
Tell I'm a soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left)
I was born to be a soldier!
Chorus: X 4
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!
[Fiend]
Bring the AK's and weed
Little Fiend live by the soldier's creed
A broken OZ in the bottom pocket of my fatigues
War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain
(?) silhouettes at the gun range, cause I believe in bringing pain
When I'm playing survival games, that's why I sport a vest
But n*ggas are put to rest, but got them right tatted on my chest
I was best on my recon, started harm and dis
The war from this, is that Fiend was born from this
Scarred from this, so all the armies now go hide
Cause the crime design, stay from nine to five
Enemies retire, and the bigger go up, till my gun show up
No Limit soldiers, the world blow up!
Chorus: X 3
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!
[Mac]
Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer
Son of a b*tch, arsonist, house burglar
Been there, done most before the sun rose
We changing clothes, when the po-po's chase
Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my face
And them fake n*ggas hate, so I started lifting weights
And even when I'm dead and gone
My legacy'll live on
Tattoo me on your arm and tell n*ggas he got his rhyme on
Murder, murder kill-killing and sh*t that I spit
For lunatics who be feeling this sh*t
Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, n*gga keep it real
Pops gave me the game about the battlefield
We attack like the Men in Black
You react, if you got a gat
I'll never die, camouflage in my vein
I'll never change in the purple rain
My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier
Chorus: X 8
[Master P]
b*tch, I'm a soldier!
[Mystikal]
I was born to be a soldier!