I'm Yo Soldier Lyrics - Singles - Big Ed

[big ed] 

Yo, funky sons, help me out 

Chorus 

[sons of funk] 

I'm yo soldier (every soldier needs some thug love) 

You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love) 

I'm yo soldier (every soldier nees some thug love) 

You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love) 

Like me 

Verse 1 

[big ed] 

Had my back ever since I was pulling 211's 

The rich dude, I was on my knees trying to shoot a seven 

Even when there's no food in the fridge, you say you're lucky to have me 

Never tripped on the life I live 

You had my kid, you held my strap to prove it's for life 

You got lady assassin tatted on your back, sometimes I don't act like I should 

You still understand what I'm going through, the pressures from the hood 

I'm trying to make it all good forever 

I can't see living life without me and you together 

I know I'm gone a lot trying to make it, but just have patience 

It's all for you, my soul I'll stake it 

[chorus] 

Verse 2 

[silkk tbe shocker] 

See you're a star, met you at the bar, seen you through the cartier frames 

Excuse me miss, I'm silkk the shocker, tru is the clique that I claim 

Money and wealth, good times and bad times, that just comes with the game 

Don't trip on the females and shit, miss, look, that just, like, 

Comes with the name 

I need a down girl that's down to ride 

See that girl, look, 3-5-5 ferrari parked up on the outside 

I live the life of a thug, that's why I'm never smiling 

Got out the projects with my thugs, I'm probably on some like island 

See, I'm a soldier and I need a soldierette like you 

Hot tubs, backrubs, celebrating over dinner for two 

Said you wanna go to war, let's see if you can last for the 2nd round 

And I don't know, there's something about ya, makes silkk the shocker 

Wanna settle down 

Now what, I told ya 

[chorus] 

Verse 3 

[master p] 

I hang with killas and gees to get my cash on 

I need a thug girl at night to get my smash on 

Lingerie with the camoflague (camoflague) 

Hennessey with the weed, baby girl I'm at the front line 

And we can do it til we weak (til we weak) 

A little isley brothers, me and you, between the sheets 

In the game getting rowdy (ungh!) 

But don't trip, `cause tonight me and you gonna get bout it bout it 

Huh bruh? 

Repeat chorus twice