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This here's a ballad for all the soldiers
I'ma bout 'ta show you how a hustlers (this is life man)
And a soldier's life,
And the one thing they got in common is pain (forget me for a second)
Picture screen
On one we got a hustler getting ready for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the soldier getting ready for (soldiers)
They're at war (this is life)
with us

Did you ever notice, before you think, life fast
So don't you worry, about you see, it will pass

You lost him mama, the calling him
its his duty to fall in line with all of them
He's a
Rose through the ranks as the of your house hold
Now its time to provide
Like supposed tah
Now just remember while going to November
part of him growing up
His shirts soaks up tears as he holds yah
Your heart beatin so fast his pulse up
Yeah I know it sucks, aint a rose bud
A couple of bumps
You gotta your lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the facing terror
Bin Laden been happenin in
Crack was anthrax then, back when
was Al'Qaeda to black men
While I was out there hustling with no religion
He was off the wall killing for a

Days to nights, nights turn to years
Years turn to "how the fuck we it in here?"
My average couple fights a day
Get you in a hole wont see the light of day
And I like I'm just writing my life away
I never thought could end up quite this way
There's a war on outside no man is safe from
I'm here for the good fight the fakes run
I'm for the purple heart, if I cant take one
For my or my siblings whats my reason for living?
I love my niggas more then else
war's about my family, me needin the wealth
You dont understand how useless as men we
Till you become a 5 general
Shout out to my niggas locked in jail
P.O.W.'s thats still in the war for

Your baby boy is getting
So baby boy is moving on
I've chase (gotta chase it)
If I'm gonna make it (gonna it)
Your baby boy is grown
So your boy is moving on
I'm gonna it
Even if I take it (gotta take it)

Mama said pray your becoming a man
wars taxin to 'em like Uncle Sam
Hear the noise make the choice, understand
choice that he make he makes it for his fam
It's death before
And if hes gone you should honor his
Dont cry we all die eventually
But if locked in the penetentiary send him some energy
all winners to me
(What's up kid?)