404 Soldierz

404 Soldierz - Walk Like A Soldier lyrics

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[chorus 1]<br />

Walk like a soldier, talk like a soldier<br />

Buck at them niggas, they ain't no muthafuckin soldiers<br />

Walk like a soldier, talk like a soldier<br />

Buck at them niggas, they ain't no muthafuckin soldiers<br />

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[Verse One]<br />

Can't get no ???<br />

If you do better watch your bizack<br />

Can't get 'em, catch that click-clack<br />

That mean these Soldierz got a hizack<br />

Gotta get that fo-fo, rahseeda, coalition up in this bitch<br />

And we ain't takin' no shit, ATL done hit a lick<br />

Old fake ass clown, don't even flex<br />

You ain't no soldier, gotta wear your vest<br />

Or you'll catch one, two, three, four, FIVE off in your chest<br />

We bout to (DO IT!) We fixin' to break this fucker off<br />

We gettin' (TWO WAYED!) That 404 ain't even soft <br />

We gonna (walk like a soldier), we gonna (talk like a soldier)<br />

We gonna (Buck at them niggas, they ain't no muthafuckin' soldiers)<br />

Muthafuckas better get your mind right, man fuck these foes<br />

We bout to throw some elbows and put some meat on these hoes<br />

BITCH!<br />

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[chorus 1] <br />

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[Verse Two]<br />

What? What? Now nigga don't talk the talk<br />

If you can't walk the walk <br />

Rasheeda, that trill bitch buckin niggas who soft<br />

And if I gots to bring that fi-fi, nigga you die<br />

Fuckin with that 404, won't say no more, <br />

I beat that raw ho<br />

Who keeps the club crunk? See I just don't give a fuck<br />

I shine it up, cock it back, and ask them what's up?<br />

Cause I be droppin it, droppin it, poppin it, poppin it<br />

Walkin it, walkin it, shit it ain't no stoppin it, stoppin it<br />

Make them niggas say "damn," and hoes say "what?"<br />

ATL forever bitch and we just don't give a fuck<br />

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[Verse Three]<br />

AHHHH! WALK LIKE A SOLDIER!<br />

Give me the ??, let me put em on<br />

?? we'll take it slow, AHHH!<br />

TALK LIKE A SOLDIER, "ATTEN-TION! PARADE REST!"<br />

Reville in this fo-fo<br />

That C-P to that E-P to that D-E-C<br />

Lotta fuckin' soldiers want to march with me<br />

Paper chasin' is victory!<br />

Now you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I walk<br />

And you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I talk<br />

I stay tatooed down, I throw my soldier rag up<br />

I gonna keep this thang crunk, now who in the hell wanna buck?<br />

Look at me, look in my eyes! Soldier boy, I'm ready to die!<br />

Coup Deville, my D-A-N-K, 404 it's time to ride<br />

College Park to D-E-C, ATL gonna follow me<br />

East Point gunnin, Riverdale gunnin, <br />

Rest you soldiers get to runnin!<br />

SOLDIERS! ATTEN-TION! Come and march with me, I got<br />

Something in my Caddy that your ass gotta see<br />

Tech-9, banana clip, glock nine up on my hip<br />

In my trunk, I got more, I got enough to start a war!<br />

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[chorus 1]<br />

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[Verse Four]<br />

Layin back in the club, tryna stay cool<br />

But you know I gotta keep it on real, tell you how I feel<br />

Like a fake ass soldier thinkin that they hard like Bogus<br />

With a fat chip on his shoulders<br />

When you see the Chevy come around the corner<br />

Betta cry, let your mama know its gonna get messy<br />

Please don't test me, all that game you poppin at the club<br />

Cause I'm really impressed, I see that<br />

Alcohol got you thinkin that you really the king, <br />

Now you wanna go and grab the steel<br />

But before you do anything, I think you better watch out for<br />

The Cadillac Coup Deville with the lights off, and the mask on<br />

Ready to blast on anyone who thinks they +BAD+ like Michael Jack-son<br />

Face down, on the grass, son, that's how we laid you down<br />

And when we took all your plat-NI-um,<br />

That's what you get for tryna be a real killa<br />

Drug dealer, nine millimeter, where's your skrilla?<br />

Pop a nigga just to make your name bigger<br />

Now how your punk ass wanna be a wig splitta?<br />

Muthafucka betta holla now you wanna get up outta your predicament<br />

That you got yourself in<br />

Coalition come through like a tank <br />

That'll leave your body stankin right next to your best friend<br />

Black nigga wanna be on my nuts, wanna be on somethin?<br />

Fuck, nigga, be on these slugs<br />

The whack, on the other hand, is out of control<br />

I can feel them hollow tips fuckin them up<br />

Streets off, wanna ride, niggas better recognize<br />

Who the real Soldierz, fo-fo make you cry<br />

Southside, whether not dumber niggas ain't tryna put a nine piece<br />

Pop! Made them dumber niggas lay down

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