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featuring Dig Magic
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DIG:
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Them bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that
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But No Limit put that soldier shit on the map
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You niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that
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But No Limit put that soldier shit on the map
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Them bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that
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But No Limit put that soldier shit on the map
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Them bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that
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But No Limit put that soldier shit on the map
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Verse 1
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I hit the street with my soldier fatigues, stand with my heat
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I play this game for keeps and watch you bitch niggas bleed, ya heard me
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I'm that D-I-G nigga from the third ya dig
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Fuck around with me and you get that ass served ya dig
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Smoked like herb ya dig, ya heard me bitch
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I'm a give it to you raw and letcha burn ya dig
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Ya learn ya dig, this is what you earn ya dig
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Now you know the word ya dig, No Limit Soldiers bitch
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Chours:
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Master P/(Magic)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die
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Verse 2 (Magic)
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Bitch I'm a motherfucking soldier till the day that I die
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Come, get a little closer, see the tank in my eyes
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Man you bitch niggas don't worry me
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You screaming soldier but you fake niggas are wannabe's
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Yall don't wanna fuck with me
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For real, nigga take this soldier shit serious
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I hope you niggas are hearing us, yall niggas are fearing us
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Who started this, nigga we started this shit
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Work hard for the Colonel, work hard for this bitch
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You from the hood and you's a soldier
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But if you ain't that false claiming shit is over
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You phony, I heard you snitching to them po-po's
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Boy you ain't no soldier, give it up to all them broke hoes
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Boy you ain't no soldier, you actin jiggy with your yay nigga
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Boy you ain't no soldier, but you gonna get your day nigga
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Boy you ain't no soldier, I'm from the ninth ward where we real to this shit
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We only taking what belong to us bitch
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Cause we motherfucking soldiers
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Chorus:
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Master P/(Magic)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (ya heard me)
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I'm a soldier till the day that I die (what)
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We soldiers till the day that we die (ya heard me)
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Verse 3 (Master P)
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Ha ha, what's up to all them motherfucking soldiers out there?
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What's up Cash Money nigga.
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We feeling yall niggas.
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Niggas think we beefing nigga but it's realer then this.
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There's too much money for everyone to get.
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What's up DMX nigga, ha ha.
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Jay-Z, So So Def, motherfucking Suave House.
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Them all niggas soldiers.
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Motherfucking Rap-A-Lot, yall niggas soldiers.
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What's up Mack-10 nigga, Cube, E-Feezy, ha ha.
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Bone, yall niggas soldiers.
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To the north, to the south, to the east.
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And all yall real niggas and real bitches in the west, represent.
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This song here is only dedicated to the real motherfuckers.
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Treal motherfuckers.
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Fake soldiers, nigga might take yall stripes and yall guns.
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Soilder Till I Die
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TRU (Master P) |