2pac - Soldier Like Me (aka Return Of The Soulja) - Eminem lyrics

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 Motherf** 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' n***as of they teeth And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy Last time them n***as rushed me I ain't bust but now I'm touched Trust me, ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buck shots A n***a's got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops (pow) Them motherf**ers 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 Motherf** 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 b**hes 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 n***a down but you failed Before I let you take me, I told ya f** 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 b**h In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad b**h Gettin' ghost on them b**hes in the town Bustin' out the back seat n***a when we clown Homey is you down? D got the strap and she anxious (click) Hurry up 'fore she spank sh** (tires peeling) Comin' 'round the corner spittin' rounds, they can't hold me down Caught them s**er-a** b**hes 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