Lyrics
*Words In Beginning*
Yea!
What's Good
We Are Da Soldier's
In Dis Battle Dis War
*Intro* (Doubles)
We are da soldiers dat walk da earth lookin for war,
if we aint done told ya dat we kill it's just our sport,
now we dont care what u say were da next to knock da door
*Verse-1*(Doubles)
I wasnt lookin for war but u brought ur soldiers,
get down to da core and ignore wit cold shoulders,
cause da illest of tactics is on da prowl,
if ur such a rappa den let's battle it out,
ill be an f-5 tornado shatterin ur mouths,
rippen through jaws, like napalm in vietnam,
im testin and failed cause im fuckin tickin time bomb,
if your such a gangsta which crew u come from,
da ones dat gettin money livin wit mom,
da one dat cheerleadin in school get ur fuckin pom pom's,
i cant be beat im spawned and ur my pawn,
there lies not blade dis is dusk till dawn,
and i have too much shit to live in dis drama,
and have deez wannabe killahs dealin wit osama,
readin fan mail rip this shit open nope just a bitch,
fiendin for battles victory's i clinch,
da moment u asked to battle i said no,
not cause im bitch only cause u can't even flow,
any decisions made i'll overthrow,
cause in da end it's down to a point a mear free throw,
battles aint a sport cause ur slow pitch softball,
to bitch to step up and take da offers,
tellin u dawg it's was all a toss up,
now say dat to me cause it's ur call bossy fuck,
*Hook x2* (Doubles)
We are soldiers of dis damn ass war,
We done told ya dat we come off raw
*Verse-2* (Reapa)
We da illest of da illest of all soldierz
well be sure to take ya out like ton of boulders,
sure to shatter ya monument
of a iced glass soldier,
make sure you run,
cause you know how we told ya
we surround ya from each side
like a fuckin battleground
Each side'takin
struck up by victimz
in a battle till the end.
to win the war
bring all ya people'z and we'll bring more,
shoot a bullet as far, into ya flesh,
emptyin the full clip
like takin over'killin the rest
Heaven lookin down on us
like the devil watchin below us
battle 2 of da greatest rappaz,
got my hand clenched with a brass nuckle,
fuck wit da illest
be sho to meet the end of my buckle
we slaughter our enemies
take there soul
like a cruel identity, so judgmental
ill make sure you don't get near any of us
its like evidense spread out like bloody gloves
will be crunched and heavy, killin a enemy
like my palms so sweaty.
Dawg make sure you battle the soldierz
that step up to you with a gun to your side,
damage each and everyone that steps in our path,
battle any motherfucker that talks trash,
watch it when you talk tough
youll get your jawbone struck broken open,
son what crew to fuck wit
fuck around wit the 2
illtacticz tha mic wreckerz
youll get your head blown by a 22 gauge shotgun
to spit ya open.
*Ending Hook X2*(Doubles)
We are soldiers of dis damn ass war,
We done told ya dat we come off raw
And we are soldiers of dis damn ass war,
We done told ya dat we come off raw
