Born To Be A Soldier Lyrics - Mystikal

[Intro Master P] 

What's up niggas and bitches. 

It's the motherfuckin' kisarme. 

It's No Limit, Master P. 

I'm a introduce y'all to the motherfuckin', 

One of the hardest lieutenants on the tank, Mystikal. 

We was all born to be soldiers. 

See, these evil thoughts, 

They was scarred into our motherfuckin' souls from these wars, 

The streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto. 

[Chorus: x7] 

[Master P] 

Bitch, I'm a soldier! 

[Mystikal] 

I was born to be a soldier! 

[Mystikal] 

Ah, ATTEN! 

Hoo! Muthafuckas don't you move 

I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?) 

You don't want to rest in this parade 

No Limit soldiers throwin grenades! 

Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunnin 

I got your ground troops runnin from INCOMING! 

Go, go go go, the future caliber 

Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita 

The niggas be marchin 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 humvees! 

[Chorus: x5] 

[Master P] 

Born, to be, a muthafuckin soldier 

The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank 

Money in the bank, make niggas thank 

At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap 

Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps 

Fools die a million deaths, solider dies once 

Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt 

Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's 

We bout it, eyes on our CREAM 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 fuckin, slanging them trees 

They gon die in New Orleans 

[Chorus: x4] 

[Silkk] 

I came out the motherfuckin womb, niggas want to 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 

Punk your ass like a sac bitch 

Yeah, I keep a gat bitch (?) I react quick 

Blow them soldiers, 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 muthafuckin blunt 

See, don't come stunt and don't try to front 

I'm Silkk the Shocker, I snatch your ass like a muthafuckin duck 

I put on my camoflauge nigga, straight up my fuckin boot 

Why would a muthafucka who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot 

About face, salute! 

Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I talk 

Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left) 

I was born to be a soldier! 

[Chorus: x4] 

[Fiend] 

Bringin bags and weed 

Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed 

Of broken no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues 

War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain 

(?) at the gun range, cause I'll bring 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! 

[Chorus: x3] 

[Mac] 

Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer 

Son of a bitch, arsonist, house burglarer 

Been there, done most before the sun rose 

We changin 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 different ways 

And even when I'm dead and gone 

My legacy'll live on 

Tatoo me on your arm and tell niggas he got his rhyme on 

Murder murder kill killin and shit that I spit 

For lunatics who be feelin this shit 

Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, nigga keep it real 

Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a feel 

We attack like the Men in Black 

You react, if you got a gat 

I'll never die, camoflauge in my vein 

I'll never change in the purple rain 

My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier 

[Chorus: x8]