(Boosie) This for my true right here I spit this from the here Its real baby, it for me.
(Boosie) for my true soldiers like big and big slim, big al we here wit ya from the bone to the skin got life at 14 how the fuck he gone 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 craig 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 cause be lay down go do your time i got your kids i got your mama got those school clothes on time week cuz you my partner you know i got cha gator i see ya later now you why yo child so bad i need paper soldiers in that doe low innocent niggas but they went in front of the judige wit a public defender and i was by some thugs they locked up or they all dead of took probation but they silent and they hard head
(Chorus) No matter they say or do no they cant take that away you whether you're here or whether you're far away here you kept it real, you kept it and even tho life go on im sending out to you this thug Memories keep playing over and you are a soldier
(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 tryna pay you ten you rat on the next man less time up in the pen real niggas be quiet and i know some of em that i know niggas got sentence life and walked off with a grin thats a soldier my nigga the reason why i 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 cryin cuz they child gone and it take a while to realize that he 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 what they say i do no they cant take that from you your here or rather your far away from here you it real, you kept it real and even tho must go on im sending out to you this thug Memories keep playing over and you are a true
(Webbie) Mane I post and the game strong gone be here till the 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 gone gotta lot of soldiers didnt deserve the mane late at night i still moan 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 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 wrong i'll bounce for you you tried your best that nigga there grandma go to you from hangin out the roof throwin dueces in the booth chillin in the coupe and the casket and im missin you to get your ass back would imagine a nigga do mane im all by myself nigga its
(Chorus) No matter they say i do no they cant that away from you rather your here or rather your far away from you it real, you kept it real and tho life must go on im out to you this thug song Memories playing over and over you are a soldier
(Boosie) for my true soldiers right here Boo, Bow Leg my true soldiers like Malcolm X, Martin Luther King, Rosa Parks 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!