Soldier Like Me (Return Of The Soulja) (duplicate) lyrics

by

Young Buck


Feat. Eminem

[Intro: 2Pac]
So what I wanna do, hopefully is... I wanna be, uhm not a wannabe I am 2Pac Shakur!

2Pac!
2005!
Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back
G-G-Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back
Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Posse deep as I role through the streets
Motherf*ck the police as we creep, in our Jeeps
Layin so long you think I'm asleep
But at the slightest beef, I'm robbin n*ggas through the teeth
And OPD can get the di*k if they play tuffy
Last time them n*ggas rushed me, I ain't bust but now I'm touchy
Trust me, ain't nothing jumpin but these buck shots
Them n*ggas got enough knots, I'm poppin corrupt cops
Ya motherf*ckaz 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 a
Motherf*ckin soulja, ready to role and take control
So now I jack 'em while they sleepin
Role to the door, through a grenade in the precinct
Some people panic, brothers bugged out
I had to keep poppin, cuz wouldn't stop until they rugged out
And they vest don't protect from the head wounds
Reload ammunitions and them b*tches will be dead soon
Smoke rising from the barrel of my shotty
I finally got revenge, now count the bodies
20 cops, one for every year in jail
Tryin to keep a n*gga down, but ya failed
Before I let ya take me, I told ya
f*ck being trapped, I'm a soulja

[Chorus: Eminem]
I betcha that I got something you ain't got, that's called courage
It don't come from no liquor bottle, it ain't scotch, it's not bourbon
I don't walk around like no G, cuz that ain't me, I'm not that person
I don't try to act like you do, cuz that ain't you, you just frontin
You ain't?

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
It's 2Pac in the mad b*tch
In them six-'fo, rag on them thangs, that's a bad b*tch
Gettin ghosts on them b*tches in the town
Bustin out the backseat, n*gga when we clown
Homie is you down?
B got the strap and she anxious
Hurry up 'fo she spank sh*t
Commin round the corners, spittin rounds
They payin homie down
Caught them sucka ass b*tches outta bounce
Now tell me how that sound?
A double date laced with hate, make 'em pray for the judgement day
Now tell me how that sound?
A double date laced with hate, make 'em pray for the judgement day
Stinkin BIATCH!

[Chorus: Eminem]
I betcha that I got something you ain't got, that's called courage
It don't come from no liquor bottle, it ain't scotch, it's not bourbon
I don't walk around like no G, cuz that ain't me, I'm not that person
I don't try to act like you do, cuz that ain't you, you just frontin
You ain't? (2Pac)

[Outro: 2Pac]
Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

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