Eminem

Eminem - Soldier lyrics

I'm a soldier

I'm a soldier

I'm a soldier

I'm a soldier

Verse 1

Yo... Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, Never was a gangsta, till I

graduated to one

And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'

Took the image of a thug,

kept shit appealin'

willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death, never live

to regret what I said

when you're me, people just wanna see, if it's true, if it's you, what you say

in your raps, what you do

so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill, when they see you on the

streets, face to face, are you for real

in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel you're in violation, any

hesitation'll get you killed

if you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it

Bein' reasonable will leave you full of bullets, pull it, squeeze it

till it's empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, I need a good reason to give this

trigger a good squeeze...

Chorus

I'm a soldier, these shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never

fall or fold up

I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never slip or

stumble

I'm a soldier, These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never

fall or fold up

I'm a soldier, Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never stumble

Verse 2

I love pissin' you off, it gets me off, like my lawyers, when the fuckin' judge

lets me off

all you motherfuckas gotta do is set me off, I'll violate and all the

motherfuckin' bets be off

I'm a lit fuse, anything I do bring it's news, pistol whippin' motherfuckin'

bouncers, six-two, who needs bullets?

Soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets, an excellent method to get rid of the

next bully

It's actually better cause instead you murderin', you can hurt 'em and come

back again and kick dirt at 'em

it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued, you can smell the

lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room

everybody halts and stops, calls the cops, all you see is bitches comin' out

their halter tops

runnin' and duckin' out to the Hot Rocks parkin' lot, you'll all get shot

whether its your fault or not, 'cuz...

Chorus

Verse 3

I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to 'em, give it back to

these damn critics and sock it to 'em

I'm like a thug, with a little bit of Pac influence, I spew it, and look how I

got you bitches rockin' to it

you motherfuckas could never do it like I could do it, don't even try it,

you'll look stupid, do not pursue it

don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest, I spit the illest shit, ever

been dropped to two inch

so ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock, listen to the sound of

Kim as she licks on a cock

listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen, motherfuckers

know that I'll never be Marshall again

Full of controversy until I retire my jersey, till the fire inside dies and

expires at thirty

and Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, and put a curse

on authorities in the face of adversity

I'm a...

Chorus

Yo Left, Yo Left, Yo Left, Right, Left

Yo Left, Yo Left, Yo Left, Right, Left

Yo Left, Yo Left, Yo Left, Right, Left

Yo Left, Yo Left, Yo Left, Right, Left

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