Soldier Like Me (Return Of The Soulja)

[Intro: 2Pac] So what I'm gonna do, hopefully, is I wanna be… I, I, not "I wanna be" I am 2Pac, 2Pac (2005!) {Vocal scratch: "Guess who's back!"} {Vocal scratch: "Guess who's back!"} {Vocal scratch: "Guess who's back!"} {Vocal scratch: "Guess who's back!"} [Refrain: 2Pac] Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me [Verse 1: 2Pac] Posse deep as I roll through the streets Motherfuck the police as we creep in our Jeep's Layin' so low you'd think I'm asleep But at the slightest beef I'm robbin' niggas of they teeth And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy Last time them niggas rushed me I ain't bust, but now I'm touched, trust me Ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buckshots A nigga's got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops Them motherfuckers catch a hot one You wanted to start a problem Now you coward cops have got one And there's no prison that can hold a Motherfuckin' soldier, ready to roll and take control So now I jack 'em while they sleepin' Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct Some people panic, brothers bugged out I had to keep poppin' ‘cause there's no stoppin' till they rubbed out And they vest don't protect from the head wounds Reload ammunitions and them bitches will be dead soon Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shotty I finally got revenge, now count the bodies Twenty cops, one for every year in jail Tryna keep a nigga down, but you failed Before I let you take me, I told ya Fuck bein' trapped — I'm a soldier! [Hook: Eminem] I bet you that I got something you ain't got That's called courage It don't come from no liquor bottle It ain't Scotch, it's not bourbon I don't walk around like no G ‘Cause that ain't me, I'm not that person I don't try to act like you do ‘Cause that ain't you, you just frontin', you ain't? [Verse 2: 2Pac] 2Pac and the mad bitch In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad bitch Gettin' ghost on them bitches in the town Bustin' out the back seat, nigga, when we clown Homie, is you down? Dee got the strap and she anxious Hurry up 'fore she spank shit Comin' round the corner spittin' rounds They can't hold me down Caught them sucker-ass bitches outta bounds Now tell me how that sound? A double date laced with hate Make 'em pray for the judgement day Now tell me how that sound? A double date laced with hate Make 'em pray for the judgment day—stinkin' beyotch! [Hook: Eminem] I bet you that I got somethin' you ain't got That's called courage It don't come from no liquor bottle It ain't Scotch, it's not bourbon I don't walk around like no G ‘Cause that ain't me, I'm not that person I don't try to act like you do ‘Cause that ain't you, you just frontin', you ain't? [Refrain: 2Pac] Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me