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Master P

"Born 2 Be A Soldier"

(Intro [Master P])
What's up niggas and bitches
It's the muthafuckin kisarme
It's No Limit, Master P
Im'a introduce y'all to the muthafuckin
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 muthafuckin souls from these wars
The streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

Motherfuckers don't you move
I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)
You don't wanna rest in this parade
No Limit soldiers throwing grenades!
Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunning
I got your ground troops running from INCOMING!
Go, go go go, the future caliber
Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita
The niggas be marching in the land camp
Bitch we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us!
No LVE's, no MRE's
But we kill our enemies, and drive Humvee's!

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

[Master P]
Born, to be, a motherfucking soldier
The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank
Money in the bank, make niggas think
At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap
Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps
Fools die a million deaths, soldier dies once
Put that on my gold teeth, my gats, and my blunt
Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's
We bout it, eyes hella red (?) that green cause we rowdy
Battle kicked advil, niggas load they carriages
Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause I know character
I'm ready to bust keys, niggas (?)
Niggas are fucking, slinging them trees, nigga
I'm from New Orleans, nigga

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

I came out the motherfucking womb, niggas wanna combat tank
My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics
I smack quick, stick another gat nigga to your ass and acrobatic
Nigga what? Black, my M-16, is black bitch
I was born to drop phat shit
Smoke your ass like a sack bitch
Yeah, I keep a gat bitch (?) I react quick
I'm a No Limit soldier, I told ya, and that's it
But see, I set my shit off like a punt (Go, T, Go)
We roll, I said we roll like a motherfucking blunts
See, don't come stunting and don't try to front
I'm Silkk the Shocker, I slam your ass like a motherfucking duck
I put on my camouflage nigga, straight up my fucking boot
Why would a motherfucker who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot
About face, salute!
Tell I'm a soldier, by the way I talk
Tell I'm a soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left)
I was born to be a soldier!

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

Bring the AK's and weed
Little Fiend live by the soldier's creed
A broken OZ in the bottom pocket of my fatigues
War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain
(?) silhouettes at the gun range, cause I believe in bringing pain
When I'm playing survival games, that's why I sport a vest
But niggas 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!

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer
Son of a bitch, arsonist, house burglar
Been there, done most before the sun rose
We changing clothes, when the po-po's chase
Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my face
And them fake niggas hate, so I started lifting weights
And even when I'm dead and gone
My legacy'll live on
Tattoo me on your arm and tell niggas he got his rhyme on
Murder, murder kill-killing and shit that I spit
For lunatics who be feeling this shit
Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, nigga keep it real
Pops gave me the game about the battlefield
We attack like the Men in Black
You react, if you got a gat
I'll never die, camouflage in my vein
I'll never change in the purple rain
My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier

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[Master P]
Bitch, I'm a soldier!
I was born to be a soldier!

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