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	Current version of Mystikal Lyrics Born 2 be a Soldier (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/mystikal/born-2-be-a-soldier/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Mystikal Lyrics Born 2 be a Soldier (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/mystikal/born-2-be-a-soldier/v1.h...) Version 1 of the lyrics
	[Intro Master P]						[Intro Master P]
	What's up niggas and bitches.						What's up niggas and bitches.
	It's the muthafuckin kisarme.						It's the muthafuckin kisarme.
	It's No Limit, Master P.						It's No Limit, Master P.
	Im'a introduce y'all to the muthafuckin,						Im'a introduce y'all to the muthafuckin,
	one of the hardest liuetenants on the tank, Mystikal.						one of the hardest liuetenants on the tank, Mystikal.
	We was all born to be soldiers.						We was all born to be soldiers.
	See, these evil thoughts,						See, these evil thoughts,
1	they was scarred into our						they was scarred into our muthafuckin souls from these wars,	1
1	muthafuckin souls from these wars,							1
	the streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto.						the streets, the ghetto, the hood. The ghetto.
	[Chorus: X 7]						[Chorus: X 7]
	[Master P]						[Master P]
	Bitch, I'm a soldier!						Bitch, I'm a soldier!
	[Mystikal]						[Mystikal]
	I was born to be a soldier!						I was born to be a soldier!
	[Mystikal]						[Mystikal]
	Ah, ATTEN!						Ah, ATTEN!
	Hoo! Muthafuckas don't you move						Hoo! Muthafuckas don't you move
	I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)						I got what is takes to make your ass feel (?)
	You don't wanna rest in this parade						You don't wanna rest in this parade
	No Limit soldiers throwin grenades!						No Limit soldiers throwin grenades!
	Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunnin						Strictly, heavy artillery, calm and gunnin
	I got your ground troops runnin from INCOMING!						I got your ground troops runnin from INCOMING!
	Go, go go go, the future caliber						Go, go go go, the future caliber
	Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita						Bout to rip your (?) vest, split your capita
	The niggas be marchin in the land camp						The niggas be marchin in the land camp
	Bitch we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us!						Bitch we ghetto soldiers, the streets is what made us!
	No LVE's, no MRE's						No LVE's, no MRE's
	But we kill our enemies, and drive humvees!						But we kill our enemies, and drive humvees!
	[Chorus X 5]						[Chorus X 5]
	[Master P]						[Master P]
	Born, to be, a muthafuckin soldier						Born, to be, a muthafuckin soldier
	The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank						The colonel don't play, I'm out that tank
	Money in the bank, make niggas thank						Money in the bank, make niggas thank
	At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap						At ease when we rank, salute cause we cap
	Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps						Fools run they trap, soldiers bust caps
	Fools die a million deaths, solider dies once						Fools die a million deaths, solider dies once
	Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt						Put that on my gold keys, my gat, and my blunt
	Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's						Candy painted hummer, triple gold D's
	We bout it, eyes on our CREAM cause we rowdy						We bout it, eyes on our CREAM cause we rowdy
	Battle kicked advil, niggas load they carriages						Battle kicked advil, niggas load they carriages
2	Weapons on the mayor of the cash						Weapons on the mayor of the cash cause I know character	2
2	cause I know character							2
	I'm ready to bust keys, niggas (?)						I'm ready to bust keys, niggas (?)
	Niggas are fuckin, slanging them trees						Niggas are fuckin, slanging them trees
	They gon die in New Orleans						They gon die in New Orleans
	[Chorus X 4]						[Chorus X 4]
	[Silkk]						[Silkk]
3	I came out the muthafuckin womb,						I came out the muthafuckin womb, niggas wanna combat tank	3
3	niggas wanna combat tank							3
	My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics						My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics
4	I smack quick, stick another gat nigga						I smack quick, stick another gat nigga to your ass and acrobatic	4
4	to your ass and acrobatic							4
	Nigga what? Black, my M-16, is black bitch						Nigga what? Black, my M-16, is black bitch
	I was born to drop phat shit						I was born to drop phat shit
	Punk your ass like a sac bitch						Punk your ass like a sac bitch
	Yeah, I keep a gat bitch (?) I react quick						Yeah, I keep a gat bitch (?) I react quick
	Blow them soldiers, told ya, and that's it						Blow them soldiers, told ya, and that's it
	But see, I set my shit off like a punt (Go, T, Go)						But see, I set my shit off like a punt (Go, T, Go)
	We roll, I said we roll like a muthafuckin blunt						We roll, I said we roll like a muthafuckin blunt
	See, don't come stunt and don't try to front						See, don't come stunt and don't try to front
5	I'm Silkk the Shocker, I snatch your						I'm Silkk the Shocker, I snatch your ass like a muthafuckin duck	5
6	ass like a muthafuckin duck						I put on my camoflauge nigga, straight up my fuckin boot	6
7	I put on my camoflauge nigga,						Why would a muthafucka who ain't TRU laugh at old shoot	7
5	straight up my fuckin boot							5
6	Why would a muthafucka who ain't							6
7	TRU laugh at old shoot							7
	About face, salute!						About face, salute!
	Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I talk						Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I talk
8	Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I						Tell I'ma soldier, by the way I march (Right, left, left)	8
8	march (Right, left, left)							8
	I was born to be a soldier!						I was born to be a soldier!
	[Chorus X 4]						[Chorus X 4]
	[Fiend]						[Fiend]
	Bringin bags and weed						Bringin bags and weed
	Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed						Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
	Of broken no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues						Of broken no seed in the botton pockets of my fatigues
	War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain						War fatigues, playing live chess games with the chain
	(?) at the gun range, cause I'll bring pain						(?) at the gun range, cause I'll bring pain
9	When I'm playing survival games,						When I'm playing survival games, that's why I sport a vest	9
10	that's why I sport a vest						But niggas are put to rest, but got them right tatted on my chest	10
9	But niggas are put to rest, but got							9
10	them right tatted on my chest							10
	I was best on my recon, started harm and dis						I was best on my recon, started harm and dis
	The war from this, is that Fiend was born from this						The war from this, is that Fiend was born from this
	Scarred from this, so all the armies now go hide						Scarred from this, so all the armies now go hide
	Cause the crime design, stay from nine to five						Cause the crime design, stay from nine to five
11	Enemies retire, and the bigger go						Enemies retire, and the bigger go up, till my gun show up	11
11	up, till my gun show up							11
	No Limit soldiers, the world blow up!						No Limit soldiers, the world blow up!
	[Chorus X 3]						[Chorus X 3]
	[Mac]						[Mac]
	Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer						Assassin, soldier, sniper, murderer
	Son of a bitch, arsonist, house burglarer						Son of a bitch, arsonist, house burglarer
	Been there, done most before the sun rose						Been there, done most before the sun rose
	We changin clothes, when the po po's chase						We changin clothes, when the po po's chase
	Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my face						Narrow with the bass, got them hoes all in my face
	And them fake niggas hate, so I started different ways						And them fake niggas hate, so I started different ways
	And even when I'm dead and gone						And even when I'm dead and gone
	My legacy'll live on						My legacy'll live on
12	Tatoo me on your arm and tell						Tatoo me on your arm and tell niggas he got his rhyme on	12
12	niggas he got his rhyme on							12
	Murder murder kill killin and shit that I spit						Murder murder kill killin and shit that I spit
	For lunatics who be feelin this shit						For lunatics who be feelin this shit
13	Put the gat in my face, I never						Put the gat in my face, I never squeal, nigga keep it real	13
13	squeal, nigga keep it real							13
	Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a feel						Pops gave me the game, bout to bag a feel
	We attack like the Men in Black						We attack like the Men in Black
	You react, if you got a gat						You react, if you got a gat
	I'll never die, camoflauge in my vein						I'll never die, camoflauge in my vein
	I'll never change in the purple rain						I'll never change in the purple rain
	My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier						My name manifest pain, I'm a soldier
	[Chorus X 8]						[Chorus X 8]

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