Street Soldier

Paris

Here we go here we go it's another one of them thangs



Niggaz better recognize that I'm wise and I'm fin



to make it known that I'm still the one to call



each and every one of y'all out let's see who's real



and who's fake when it come to the funk



I'ma bring it to y'all live and direct and straight bumpin



I knew you was a bitch from the first take



No eye contact with the handshake



Couldn't relates to where I'm comin from, when I came through



with the truth, broken down on the first two



When I first asked the question if you was down



How many punk ass niggaz do I gotta clown?



With they ass to the sky, gettin stuck by



the devil in drag, let's see who play the fag



Will you wannabe G's please have a seat



Here we go again, nigga please!



Yeah it's all a part of growin up is what my momma told me



How many trick ass niggaz wanna try and mow me?



I guess I gotta be the one to buck



Put your house nigga ass in the dirt and won't give a (fuck)



Like I said, you're better off dead that you would be



if you try to do me, I'm looney, so sue me



Next time I rain on your world with the truth



A solider ain't nothin to fool with




"You can't see what I can see!" You.. can't see what I can see



"You can't see what I can see!" But you don't ever



"You can't see what I can see!" You can't see what I can see!



"You can't see what I can see!" Whoahaoaha-ahhhh!




One two three, it's the G-U-E



double-R, I, double-L, A, yellin mayday



Weeble with a street sweeper lookin for the beast



Had me thinkin that I'm less than a man and incomplete



Yo, and ever since I first started rhymin



You motherfu*kers wanna k