U.S. Soldier Boy (Featuring Three 6 Mafia) (Dragged & Chopped Remix)

歌詞

(feat. Three 6 Mafia) (DJ Paul:) Yo, Right now we gonna dedicate this to all our soldiers, Over there fightin for us, You know what I'm sayin, For all our fallen soldiers, And all our ones that still runs with they guns, In the field you know what I'm sayin? This dedicated to ya'll man, Hold it down, U.S. mother fuckin A, (Chorus:) I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy Yeah I'm tryina told ya boy I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy I'm a U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy Yeah I'm tryina told ya boy (Verse 1-DJ Paul:) Now as I run through tha trees with my infiltry I got my M16 and my artilary I got my full blooded soldiers in tha back of me And a bullet proof vest and I'm hopin I don't have to see now will it work in tha line of fire Or will a nigga die in tha line of fire I'ma bust my gunz till my clips retire America pray cuz I don't wanna expire I'ma soldier (Juicy J:) I'ma U.S. mother fuckin soldier boy Playin around with them army toys You wanna go to war then we can go to war Them men all went and got some soldier toys Put 'em in a battle and we'll showed you boys That army fatigue we gonna make some noise And blow that mother fucker from shore to shore (Chorus:) (Verse 3-Lil Wyte:) With bullets wizzin by, children dyin every 36 seconds It makes it uncomfortable for me to even respect this With this focused brain I can take myself away from pain Turn me into rain, sprinkle it upon all of us in vein I'm the one that was sent to make sure the sun will always shine Try to determin the evil and good all in my twisted mind Hopefully, this just might be the one that reaches to the world And make a safer place to play for all our little boys and girls Cuz I'm a soldier don't get it twisted Get your wig split Fifty millimeter shells aiming for the terrorist Must have missed cuz they still comin with some big shit Osama fucked up real deep and there ain't no time to fix it He better be off the planet, two light years passed the moon Rode on a magic carpet satellites gonna find him soon He's probaly already dead fuckin with tha U.S.A But if not he better not bring his ass up in tha bay (Juicy J:) Let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers I said let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers Juicy J tha soldier boy The marines ain't no punk and you know we keep grenades and AK's in the trunk With Iraq we be buck, we be fightin and we stomp With our fist, with our feet, we be ready when you jump We don't hide behind mask like a terrorist my nigg Just so you know who tha real fuckin cowards is. (Chorus:)