[Big Ed]
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Yo, Funky Sons, help me out
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Chorus
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[Sons of Funk]
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I'm yo soldier (every soldier needs some thug love)
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You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
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I'm yo soldier (every soldier nees some thug love)
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You'll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
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Like me
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Verse 1
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[Big Ed]
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Had my back ever since I was pulling 211's
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The rich dude, I was on my knees trying to shoot a seven
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Even when there's no food in the fridge, you say you're lucky to have me
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Never tripped on the life I live
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You had my kid, you held my strap to prove it's for life
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You got Lady Assassin tatted on your back, sometimes I don't act like I should
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You still understand what I'm going through, the pressures from the hood
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I'm trying to make it all good forever
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I can't see living life without me and you together
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I know I'm gone a lot trying to make it, but just have patience
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It's all for you, my soul I'll stake it
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[Chorus]
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Verse 2
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[Silkk tbe Shocker]
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See you're a star, met you at the bar, seen you through the Cartier frames
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Excuse me miss, I'm Silkk the Shocker, TRU is the clique that I claim
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Money and wealth, good times and bad times, that just comes with the game
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Don't trip on the females and shit, miss, look, that just, like,
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comes with the name
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I need a down girl that's down to ride
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See that girl, look, 3-5-5 Ferrari parked up on the outside
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I live the life of a thug, that's why I'm never smiling
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Got out the projects with my thugs, I'm probably on some like island
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See, I'm a soldier and I need a soldierette like you
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Hot tubs, backrubs, celebrating over dinner for two
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Said you wanna go to war, let's see if you can last for the 2nd round
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And I don't know, there's something about ya, makes Silkk the Shocker
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wanna settle down
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Now what, I told ya
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[Chorus]
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Verse 3
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[Master P]
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I hang with killas and gees to get my cash on
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I need a thug girl at night to get my smash on
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Lingerie with the camoflague (camoflague)
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Hennessey with the weed, baby girl I'm at the front line
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And we can do it til we weak (til we weak)
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A little Isley brothers, me and you, between the sheets
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In the game getting rowdy (Ungh!)
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But don't trip, `cause tonight me and you gonna get bout it bout it
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Huh bruh?
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repeat chorus twice
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I'm Yo Soldier
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| Big Ed |
