Master P - Born to be a Soldier lyrics

(Intro [Master P]) What's up n***as and b**hes It's the muthaf**in kisarme It's No Limit, Master P Im'a introduce y'all to the muthaf**in 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**in souls from these wars The streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto Chorus: X 7 [Master P] b**h, I'm a soldier! [Mystikal] I was born to be a soldier! [Mystikal] Ah, ATTEN! Hoo! Muthaf**as don't you move I got what is takes to make your a** feel (?) You don't wanna rest in this parade No Limit soldiers throwin grenades! Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunnin I got your ground troops runnin from INCOMING! Go, go go go, the future caliber Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita The n***as be marchin in the land camp b**h we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us! No LVE's, no MRE's But we k** our enemies, and drive humvees! Chorus X 5 [Master P] Born, to be, a muthaf**in soldier The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank Money in the bank, make n***as think At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps Fools die a million d**hs, solider dies once Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's We bout it, eyes hella red gone off green cause we rowdy Battle kicked advil, n***as load they carriages Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause I know character I'm ready to bust keys, n***as (?) n***as are f**in, slanging them trees They gon die in New Orleans Chorus X 4 [Silkk] I came out the muthaf**in womb, n***as wanna combat tank My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics I smack quick, stick another gat n***a to your a** and acrobatic n***a what? Black, my M-16, is black b**h I was born to drop phat sh** Punk your a** like a sac b**h Yeah, I keep a gat b**h (?) I react quick Blow them soldiers, told ya, and that's it But see, I set my sh** off like a punt (Go, T, Go) We roll, I said we roll like a muthaf**in blunt See, don't come stunt and don't try to front I'm Silkk the Shocker, I snatch your a** like a muthaf**in duck I put on my camoflauge n***a, straight up my f**in boot Why would a muthaf**a who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot About face, salute! Tell I'mma soldier, by the way I talk Tell I'mma soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left) I was born to be a soldier! Chorus X 4 [Fiend] Bringin bags and weed Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed Of broken no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain (?) at the gun range, cause I'll bring pain When I'm playing survival games, that's why I sport a vest But n***as 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 [Mac] Assa**in, soldier, sniper, murderer Son of a b**h, arsonist, house burglarer Been there, done most before the sun rose We changin clothes, when the po po's chase Narrow with the ba**, got them hoes all in my face And them fake n***as hate, so I started different ways And even when I'm dead and gone My legacy'll live on Tatoo me on your arm and tell n***as he got his rhyme on Murder murder k** k**in and sh** that I spit For lunatics who be feelin this sh** Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, n***a keep it real Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a feel We attack like the Men in Black You react, if you got a gat I'll never die, camoflauge in my vein I'll never change in the purple rain My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier Chorus X 8