(Boosie) This for my soldiers right here I spit from the heart here Its baby, sing it for me.
(Boosie) This for my soldiers like big and big slim, big al we here wit ya from the bone to the skin trill got life at 14 how the fuck he win they gave big turk on uncle 10 now we out hen and big head he back again they might flip my lil whoa they gave 30 years cuz its nigga he spoke its no joke end up in the white man got him you say yes sir to him but you gone be problems lay go do your time i got your kids i got your mama got those school clothes on time every week cuz you my partner brother you i got cha gator i see ya later now you wonder why yo so bad i need paper they soldiers in doe low innocent niggas but they went in front of the judige wit a public defender and i was raised by some thugs they locked up or they all of took probation but they silent and they hard head
(Chorus) No matter what say or do no they take that away from you whether you're here or whether far away from here you kept it real, you kept it and tho life must go on im sending out to you thug song Memories playing over and over you are a true
(Foxx) Seem like i turn around somebody gettin that letter come after case the judge aint tryna here what you have to say and that aint the end i here they pay you ten you rat on the next man thats less time up in the pen real niggas be quiet and i know some of em that didnt i know niggas got sentence life and walked off with a grin a soldier my nigga the why i like my pen niggas losin they mind cuz they losin and cant win you cant even ride without them laws on yo ass he gone ask ya who the owner and he see the temp tags he act like cuz i got insurance makin him mad wanna run his bitch ass over everytime i hit the gas and they mamas cryin cuz they child gone and it a while to realize that he aint comin home but she steady pushin takin it day by day like she suppose to i ain cuz mama a soldier (a soldier)
(Chorus) No matter what say i do no they cant take that away you rather your or rather your far away from here you kept it real, you it real and tho life must go on im sending out to you thug song Memories playing over and over you are a true
(Webbie) Mane I post and the game gone be here till the game gone till its all over gone be a soldier if i change up i feel wrong gotta lot of soldiers that did shit done took licks and came home gotta lot of partners that got pocketed stay silent and still gotta lot of soldiers didnt deserve the shit mane late at night i still moan from pimp c to c murder a real person i feel for em from tupac to B.I.G. soldier slim R.I.P. say coop im still with ya them snitch niggas to niggas and all the mamas thats sick wit it you just don know what you mean to me through all the trails and hard times you still smile you a queen to me i tell you what you be strong girl you aint i'll bounce for you you tried your best that nigga there grandma that go to you from hangin out the roof throwin dueces in the picture booth in the coupe and the casket and im missin you to get your ass back would imagine a nigga do mane im all by nigga its real
(Chorus) No matter what say i do no they take that away from you rather your here or rather far away from here you kept it real, you kept it and tho life must go on im sending out to you this song Memories keep playing over and you are a soldier
(Boosie) This for my true soldiers here Boo, Bow Leg my true soldiers like Malcolm X, Martin Luther King, Rosa them true soldiers right there you heard me my soldiers restin in peace Lil Ivy, D Pegion, Big Row For all the AND I GOT LOVE I GOT LOVE FOR MY SOLDIERS!