I'm A Soldier

[Hook: Julius] 2x I’m a soldier, nigga and I told you I’m a chrome loader, nigga I don’t know you You shouldn’t approach a G from the slums, yea, the shotty’ll blow you to kingdom come Hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse 1: Julius Luciano] Luci’s the soldier type, chrome ignite, let a nigga have it so polite So precise, venomous shit, cobra bite, show you right When I expose the pipe, my shots go far it’s Kobe like I got a .38 special delivery simple it’s quick, overnight Luciano’s the poltergeist, it’s finna get more than gory Y’all spit basic rhymes, I’m Frankenstein, made in a laboratory, yea This a horror story, yea See, the floor is stained with blood Go shopping for caskets, see the florist man, because I’m a killa, hail, snow, sleet and pouring rain We’ve been running shit for centuries; I got a prehistoric game, okay You better get with us cuz you can’t erase the COB My circle fly, better catch the movement like a basic lob Bloody murder, murder, murder, murder, yea I know you heard, we about money, sluts and burners, yea My two guns shoot musically, call it a strapped medley My team ill, like Newports, my pack deadly [Hook] 2x [Verse 2: Kenny Siegel] Yo, Kenny’s both a menace and slicker than Dennis Hope And when provoked, I’m finna put a nigga off in my scope Or slit his throat, I’m a buck fifty either way, fuck with me, Siegel’s great, follow me I’mma lead the way People hate, swallow me’s all I need to say, piece of cake Your dog’s in the street every day, as if he’s a stray It might seem as if he’s okay, but I’m a fucking mutant, so you might wanna back up like a request for a substitution And you computer thugs can have your hours of fun When I download, I’m sitting down, slipping rounds in my gun The witching hour’s when I scour the streets to pick a tower to pick off cowards with the Howitzer from, hit a thousand and one Yea, arrogantly tilt my brim Blow trees like a forest with real high winds Anybody else ill like him? For the answer, spell million backwards: NO-ill-I-M! [Hook] 2x [Verse 3: Demetrius Capone] If it’s modern warfare, then the God of War’s there City by the shore, yea, we water board there Sick as Sodom and Gomorrah, or Saddam and Muammar Gaddafi Coming back as some zombies with a warhead We a sick regime, sick till your team quit, then the scene switch, chillin’ in the Philippines bitch You niggas team Edward or Jacob, Me and my niggas team 6, on some nicotine shit Put a hole in your lungs, yea fricassee pricks Wikipedia my bitch, it reads that she can lick a mean dick It seems you on my chill and spray list, I scratch niggas off when my trigger finger itch We murder, we ain’t a group, we a group of crows, I handle the Tommy, call it Cruise control It’s risky business fucking with the Shoes - you can lose your souls; I’m a goon and soldier I’m military ready – nigga you ready? I can barely tell I don’t trust your faggot ass; I don’t believe your fairy tales In the belly of the beast I’m heavy In the streets, bring every scale A Million LB’s in LB, yea that’s where we dwell You ain’t a male carrier but you carry mail I mean you carry letters, that’s better, cuz you take every L You want it? Very well, drown you in the very well Where I wish you niggas WOULD, then I’m bout to unbury hell See I'm known, as Tony Montana, Soprano, Capone, Corleone I’m Rambo in camo, cuz I’m the unknown Soldier and I told you, I’m something like Stallone – I’m Sly And my family’s stone cold, covert ops – I come and snipe your dome Phone the cops when I hug a microphone, I’m cussing like I’m grown, Capone is fucking fly as drones