| Letras de Canciones de Eminem | | |
| Artista: Eminem |
| Album: The Eminem Show |
| Canción: Soldier |
| | I´m a soldier, i´m a soldier, i´m a soldier, i´m a soldier...
Yo´, never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, never was a gangsta, ´til 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 want to see, if it´s true, if it´s you, what you
say in your rap´s, 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, being 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 shoulder´s hold up so much, they won´t budge, i´ll never fall or fold up,
i´m a soldier, even if my collar bone´s crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble, i´m a
soldier, these shoulder´s hold up so much, they won´t budge, i´ll never fall or fold up, i´m a
soldier, even if my collar bone´s crush or crumble, I will never stumble...
I love pissin´ you off, it get´s me off, like my lawyer´s, when the fuckin´ judge let´s me off,
all you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, i´ll violate and all the motherfuckin´ bet´s be
off, i´m a lit fuse, anything I do brings in 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 the Hot Rocks
parking lot, you´ll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cause...
[CHORUS]
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 motherfuckers 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, ´til 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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