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Eminem - Soldier

Album: The Eminem Show
Produced By: Eminem
Recording Year: 2002

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[ Intro ]

Iím a soldier x4

[ Verse 1 ]

Yo.. never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta, Ďtil I graduated to one
and got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin
Willin to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant
life or death, never live to regret what I said
When youíre me, people just want to see, if itís true
If itís you, what you say in your raps, what you do
So they feel, itís part of your obligation to fulfill
When they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real?
In confrontation ainít no conversation, if you feel
youíre in violation, any hesitationíll get you killed
If you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it
Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets
Pull it, squeeze it Ďtil itís empty, tempt me, push me, pussies
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze

[ Chorus ]

Iím a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They wonít budge, Iíll never fall or fold up
Iím a soldier, even if my collar bones crush
or crumble, I will never slip or stumble
Iím a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
They wonít budge, Iíll never fall or fold up
Iím a soldier, even if my collar bones crush
or crumble, I will never stumble

[ Verse 2 ]

I love pissin you off, it gets me off
Like my lawyers, when the fuckin judge lets me off
All you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off
Iíll violate and all the motherfuckin bets be off
Iím a lit fuse, anything I do bitch itís news
Pistol whippin motherfuckin bouncers, six-two
Who needs bullets? As soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets
An excellent method to get rid of the next bully
Actually better cause instead of you murderin
you can hurt Ďem and come BACK again and kick dirt at íem
Itís like pourin salt in the wounds, assault and get sued
You can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room
Everybody halts and stops, calls the cops
All you see is bitches comin out their haltertops
Runnin and duckin out the Hot Rocks parking lot
Youíll all get shot, whether itís your fault or not, cause

[ Chorus ]

[ Verse 3 ]

I spit it slow so these kids know that Iím talkin to Ďem
Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to íem
Iím like a thug, with a little bit of ĎPac influence
I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin to it
You motherfuckers could NEVER do it like I could do it
Donít even try it, youíll look stupid, do not pursue it
Donít ever in your life try to knock the truest
I spit the illest shit ever been dropped to two inch
So ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock
Listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock
Listen to the sound of me spillin my heart through this pen
Motherfuckers know that Iíll never be Marshall again
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
íTil the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me
And put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity

[ Chorus ]

[ Outro ]

Yo left, yo left, yo left, right, left x4


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