Wanted To Be A Soldier Lyrics - The New Revolution - L-burna (layzie Bone)

All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier 

All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier 

All I wanted to be, was a soldier 

Twenty-fo's on slabs, use your muscle, do the math 

Since the game is up for grabs, we ain't even 'bout to ask 

Fuck a cop, and his badge, man that only make me laugh 

Givin you shit you never had, cookin dope up in the lab 

If you mad nigga, well, you ain't gon' do nothin punk 

Cause I got semi-automatics comin up out of the trunk 

Now what'chu want, you can get it, yo' baby mama let me hit it 

Now she always tryin to kick it, you feelin smaller than a midget 

I'm Hi Power, droppin this music by the hour 

You can turn it up louder so I can scream on the cowards 

I don't hang with the fakes, never hung with the phonies 

Down with homies like Criminal and Mr. Capone-E 

To the phonies all on me, like I'm still sixteen 

I got sixteen in the clip, it's a grown man thang 

See I'm a soldier boy, thought I told ya boy? 

I'm the real McCoy, now watch me seek and destroy, oh boy 

Any nigga that's thinkin they better 

Pushin Mo Thug to the letter, on a whole 'nother level 

While I'm runnin with these rebels, on this Crime Lab track 

From the Midwest to the West; Cleveland, Cali and back 

Cookin dope up in the Crime Lab, that's what the fuck I do on the daily 

Back with the homie from Bone, "New Revolution," that's the homie Layzie 

Straight from the H.P.G., still we be the most, wanted and hated 

Livin the life is so dangerous, walkin with gauges, ready to bang this 

And I'm sayin this, because I always say what the fuck I wanna say 

Live how the fuck I wanna live, play how the fuck I wanna play 

Like Chamillionaire, yeah, I'm "Ridin' Dirty" 

'Bout to meet with the homie to pick up what I got in the trunk, it's 7: 30 

And I'm up early, chasin that cheese while fools be stuck in them dreams 

Smokin the motherfuckin bomb, mind all stuck off in the good leaves 

Me and my thieves, we ready to ride at any given time 

Hi Power Soldiers and Bone Thugs, yeah we on the grind 

It's 2006, and still we back in this bitch 

It's Mr. Criminal bringin it showin the whole, world what I represent 

But stress {?}, reppin that loco {?} 

Got, pride on the rise, these haters can feel these hollows - ha ha 

Always see me with my Hi Power Soldiers ridin for the cause 

See me rippin and trippin, I'm dippin 

I'm comin with riders, true cowards they fall 

It's Mr. Silent comin off violent, startin a riot 

You can see me in the sky, flyin a plane like a pilot 

A survivor, tick-tock, provider, with the Westside 

Steppin in my gang, spittin releasin knowledge full of fire (fire) 

On the streets with the hustle 

Comin with Layzie Bone and best believe we bringin that muscle 

Bone Thugs, and Hi Power once again 

Hope you tellin ya friends you can't contend 

You motherfuckers ain't gon' win 

Yeah, the unstoppable gang 

We makin the motherfuckin world scream the Hi Power chant 

Straight creepin, comin out of my dimension 

Comin with sick intentions, I'm gonna get my redemption 

Can't see us on this block, ain't never gonna stop 

Bone Thugs, Hi Power straight risin to the top