(Boosie) This for my true right here I spit from the heart here Its baby, sing it for me.
(Boosie) This for my true like big turk and big slim, big al we here wit ya from the to the skin trill got at 14 how the fuck he gone win they gave big turk on uncle 10 now we pourin out hen and big he back again they might flip my lil whoa they gave craig 30 years cuz its nigga he its no joke end up in the white man got him you say yes sir to him but you gone cause be lay down go do your time i got your kids i got your mama got those clothes on time every week cuz you my partner brother you i got cha gator i see ya now you wonder why yo child so bad i need paper they soldiers in that doe low innocent niggas but they went in front of the judige wit a public and i was raised by some thugs locked up or they all dead could of took probation but they silent and they hard
(Chorus) No what they say or do no cant take that away from you whether you're or whether you're far away from here you kept it real, you it real and even tho life go on im sending out to you this thug Memories keep playing over and you are a true
(Foxx) Seem like everytime i turn around somebody gettin that letter after case the judge aint tryna here what you have to say and that aint the end i here they tryna pay you ten you rat on the man thats less time up in the pen real niggas be quiet and i know some of em didnt i know niggas got sentence life and walked off with a grin thats a soldier my nigga the why i like my pen niggas they mind cuz they losin and cant win you cant even ride through 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 gotta mamas cuz they child gone and it take a while to 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 they say i do no they cant take that from you rather your here or rather your far away from you it real, you kept it real and even tho must go on im out to you this thug song keep playing over and over you are a true
(Webbie) Mane I post and the game strong gone be here till the game till its all over gone be a soldier if i change up i feel wrong gotta lot of soldiers that did shit done took and came home gotta lot of partners that got pocketed stay silent and still gone gotta lot of soldiers didnt deserve the shit mane late at night i still from pimp c to c murder been 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 bitch niggas and all the mamas thats sick wit it you just don know what you mean to me through all the and hard times you still smile you a queen to me i tell you what you be strong girl you aint wrong i'll bounce for you you tried your that nigga there grandma that go to you hangin out the roof throwin dueces in the picture booth chillin in the coupe and the casket and im missin you to get your ass back would imagine what a do mane im all by nigga its real
(Chorus) No matter what say i do no they cant take that from you rather here or rather your far away from here you kept it real, you it real and even tho must go on im out to you this thug song Memories keep over and over you are a soldier
(Boosie) This for my true soldiers right Boo, Bow Leg my true soldiers like X, Martin Luther King, Rosa Parks them true soldiers right there you heard me my true soldiers restin in Lil Ivy, D Pegion, Big Row For all the AND I GOT LOVE I GOT FOR MY TRUE SOLDIERS!