I'm a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
All you wannabe gangstas drivin' Volkswagens
Chillin' at the high schools broke but braggin'
Under educated your style is dated
You talk behind my back and your rope's gold-plated
But I'm back to take revenge my beef will never end
I'll tear your midsection 'til your body start to bend
Like a pistol I'm a smokin'
I'm crushin' not jokin'
Whippin' sissies for a past time and no I'm never chokin'
I blow away suckers with the flicker of my index
Not brass monkey it's a natural reflex
Go getter tactics makin' suckers holla
A vicious motherf**ker with a rope around my collar
I carry lots a cash I whip a sucker's ass
I drive a big Caddy and I pull the trigger fast
Down at Arnold's on the Ave I fight 'til the death
I let you suck my in my chest and then I break your damn neck
I got the cold beats rippin' your needle's not skippin'
So many damn weapons that the military's trippin'
People in Seattle hate me cause I'm not like a hood
But you rock heads wish that you could
Be a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
Now let's get one thing straight my weapons are great
You 22 automatic suckers are late
Got a quarter Moon clip and a Smith and Wesson
I'm about to give you roody-poos a cold gun lesson
I'm the wizard of mayhem master of destruction
Got a 44 mag with the blunt instructions
Page 1 says open page 2 says feel
Page 3 says cock page 4 says kill
A mini 14 full combat dress
A thirty round clip and I ain't takin' no mess
Cause I'm a rough eyegrasser a camouflage dresser
My M16 has a flasher presser
My Sterling mark six it's funny but it hits
It looks sideways but the sucker will kick
A pack of dangerous beretta kinda small but its good
Some of you wannabes wish that you could
Be a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
Now I'm about to get go so I better clean up
I'm not avigatin' crime but you gotta get tough
I don't believe in gun control the theory is proven
Give a criminal a gun and your public is losin'
For you gotta fight back cause the pigs ain't black
No protection in your section now it's time to act
A 22 won't due you need rapid fire
I'm a ammo gum gun buyer
Big battle rifles can make a suckers day
You mess around with me so lot you might get blown away
Wearin' 5 gold rings never intimidated
In Seattle they are jealous cause a brother has made it
But they don't mess with me cause they might get Iked
I'm not a gay rapper I don't like to get knifed
The devil made me do it and I wannabe good
Don't you roody-poos wish that you could
Be a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
I'm runnin' hollow point bullets in my 38
So if you plan to get ill you better stay in your place
Cause I'm not a game player I'm just a rhyme sayer
My vigilante group includes my mayor
I pack two uzis cause they stop all crime
You might get yours but don't let me get mine
I never beat woman romance is better
If a freak wants to leave boy you might as well let her
West coast rappers we all bust hard
When we chillin' on the set we never need a bodyguard
People in Seattle hate me cause I'm not like a hood
Some of you wannabes wish that you could
Be a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
I'm a hip hop soldier
