Tommy Lee Sparta - Spartan Soldier lyrics

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Tommy Lee Sparta - Spartan Soldier lyrics

[Chorus] The pain I feel you'll never know (hmm) Emotions that I never show I'm on a lonely road But I walked this lonely road before I'm a Spartan soldier I was born to conquer I was raised and trained for war I'm a Spartan soldier Till my life is over Till my heart can't beat no more (no more) Spartans... what is your profession? [Verse 1] Mi bad from mi born, bad weh mi from Live by di sword, bad with mi gun Fight fi mi people, fight fi a cause Mi a talk from mi heart, mi nuh fake mi no fraud Everybody know Sparta we elite Nah surrender, back down or accept defeat Nor retreat, any bwoy waan beat, p**y wait till wi meet Like a phone number bwoy get delete Sparta, mad from wi skull to wi feat Any bower step forward get greet by the bees When mi gun rise, bullet mi unleash and release Bite yuh inna yuh face and buss out di knee dem Dem no waan mi rise, dem no waan mi survive Dem no waan see mi mek it, dem waan see mi die Still mi a smile and a live my life Dem nuh know how mi struggle everyday fi survive Kids dem hungry, mi have to provide Who nuh ride with mi a go surely collide Swallow my blood, before mi swallow my pride Keep mi head held high up to di sky [Chorus] [Verse 2] Sparta nuh stranger to danger, mi walk in a graveyard Any bwoy feel dem badda than Braveheart Try cross mi path see if mi gun dem a tek talk No mercy have haffi show when di war start The rumor done spread them put money pon mi head Seh Sparta go burn and Tommy Lee dead Dem a talk Tommy Lee never once being scared Step out with the thing them send them to hell The truth mi a pree, to the youths mi a reach Every Gaza, every Gully, every street From my heart true speech mi a teach Yet dem a hate mi, still dem a breathe Mi head held high to the sky Mama don't cry if yuh son haffi die Smile, dry those tears from your eyes Don't worry my music will keep me alive In time dem fi all realize Is a hundred miles mi walk when dem a ride My wife, my friends my child Sparta wi seh till the day we die [Chorus] [Outro] Children, gather round No retreat, no surrender Sprartans never retreat Spartans never surrender Prepare for glory Tonight, we dine in hell

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