Song | Street Minded Soldiers |
Artist | Mr. Capone-E |
Album | A Soldier's Story |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : JULIAN BUNETTA/EDWINA JOHNSON | |
作词 : BUNETTA, JULIAN/JOHNSON, EDWINA | |
You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." x2 | |
[Verse 1] | |
My appetite for destruction | |
The function just to survive | |
Ghetto child then my eyes | |
Will water momma don't cry | |
Living the life corupted with | |
Poison in my Violates trippin | |
All my wobbles in the(Spanish) | |
That i represent im back for | |
The life that i live walking back | |
To my pad enemy just shot at | |
Crib will i let it go hell no so im | |
Back in black ready for the payback | |
With the a.k on my left stick wit | |
It wigging in my flesh and bones | |
He's rollin through avenue with | |
A heart of stone cold blooded | |
Man honey lookin for satisfaction | |
It aint over til it's over so warnings | |
Keep askin attacking my avisary | |
On close range it seen in the brake | |
Aint a damn thing change fear no | |
Man fear no klan and fear no game | |
Military might strike right untill the | |
End (Strike right until the end were | |
Gonna take this to the top for one it | |
Don't stop organizing this stuff to the | |
Streets of the games. | |
You Don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier. | |
(All the way live homie coming | |
Up deep straight like a disease | |
All around the globe all across this | |
Country homie thats how it's going | |
Down.) | |
"You Don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
[Verse 2] | |
Reach up to heaven cause | |
The streets are straight hell | |
Half the homies in cemeterys | |
The other half in jail wicked | |
Minded as a private through | |
The streets with scars on the | |
Boulevard cause this life is | |
Hard packing weapons | |
Ammunitions just to survive | |
Multi latrical alision to south | |
Siders on my side and my eyes | |
Are watchin society for must go | |
Cut throat antidote (Spanish) on | |
The roll provoking no jokin | |
Showin no shame this is the | |
Life that i live and this aint no | |
Game taught as a young banger | |
To cock back that hammer reloadin | |
And loadin on you sorry as b****** | |
Time is tickin as the days get colder | |
Dedicated to south siders the hot | |
Power soldiers keepin it true always | |
From the start it's time to ride on | |
Enemys so lets march. | |
(Straight Ridin on the enemy | |
Taking out all these weezys in | |
The game its how it's goin down | |
Marchin strong to the top no what | |
Were doin. | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
(Street Minded no what im sayin? | |
Puttin it down organizing this stuff | |
Aint needing nobodys help homeboy | |
This is how it's goin down) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
[Verse 3] | |
Now we marchin all the way | |
To the radio station we be findin | |
Each other now it's time for new | |
Direction armaggedon holdin | |
Down this gangster rap not | |
Promotin any violence just | |
Speakin some facts I did a | |
Track when they dart come some | |
Air paid because he my life is that | |
The only way anyways above that | |
The march for revolution the solution | |
Of the pump is to promote distribution | |
The conclusion is far more than coorperation | |
For high power soldiers with notorious | |
Oriansations incarceration soldier boy | |
Straight up high Mr Capone with a E | |
Straight up to you die | |
(Straight to you die thats how | |
It's goin down now were gonna | |
Roll with this were gonna ride | |
( ) Thats how it's goin | |
Down) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
(All my real ridaz feel me | |
Were gonna take this all the | |
Way all the way to the end | |
We aint gonna stop we got it | |
On lock our street.) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier | |
(The streets belong to us member | |
That you know how we doin it all | |
My homeboys.) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
(Straight marchin aint mo stoppin | |
Straight marchin (BEEPING) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
(World wide batter a seed the seed | |
Is growin you can feel it.) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street monded soldier." | |
(This is to all my homeboys out | |
There putting it down all the homies | |
In high power under the rap limits | |
I put it down on the streets.) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
(All this relaying goes out | |
To the boys of the smash down | |
You know who you are we walk | |
Down were gonna take it to the top | |
Aint no stoppin can't stop it) | |
"You don't wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier |
zuo qu : JULIAN BUNETTA EDWINA JOHNSON | |
zuo ci : BUNETTA, JULIAN JOHNSON, EDWINA | |
You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." x2 | |
Verse 1 | |
My appetite for destruction | |
The function just to survive | |
Ghetto child then my eyes | |
Will water momma don' t cry | |
Living the life corupted with | |
Poison in my Violates trippin | |
All my wobbles in the Spanish | |
That i represent im back for | |
The life that i live walking back | |
To my pad enemy just shot at | |
Crib will i let it go hell no so im | |
Back in black ready for the payback | |
With the a. k on my left stick wit | |
It wigging in my flesh and bones | |
He' s rollin through avenue with | |
A heart of stone cold blooded | |
Man honey lookin for satisfaction | |
It aint over til it' s over so warnings | |
Keep askin attacking my avisary | |
On close range it seen in the brake | |
Aint a damn thing change fear no | |
Man fear no klan and fear no game | |
Military might strike right untill the | |
End Strike right until the end were | |
Gonna take this to the top for one it | |
Don' t stop organizing this stuff to the | |
Streets of the games. | |
You Don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier. | |
All the way live homie coming | |
Up deep straight like a disease | |
All around the globe all across this | |
Country homie thats how it' s going | |
Down. | |
" You Don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
Verse 2 | |
Reach up to heaven cause | |
The streets are straight hell | |
Half the homies in cemeterys | |
The other half in jail wicked | |
Minded as a private through | |
The streets with scars on the | |
Boulevard cause this life is | |
Hard packing weapons | |
Ammunitions just to survive | |
Multi latrical alision to south | |
Siders on my side and my eyes | |
Are watchin society for must go | |
Cut throat antidote Spanish on | |
The roll provoking no jokin | |
Showin no shame this is the | |
Life that i live and this aint no | |
Game taught as a young banger | |
To cock back that hammer reloadin | |
And loadin on you sorry as b | |
Time is tickin as the days get colder | |
Dedicated to south siders the hot | |
Power soldiers keepin it true always | |
From the start it' s time to ride on | |
Enemys so lets march. | |
Straight Ridin on the enemy | |
Taking out all these weezys in | |
The game its how it' s goin down | |
Marchin strong to the top no what | |
Were doin. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Street Minded no what im sayin? | |
Puttin it down organizing this stuff | |
Aint needing nobodys help homeboy | |
This is how it' s goin down | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Verse 3 | |
Now we marchin all the way | |
To the radio station we be findin | |
Each other now it' s time for new | |
Direction armaggedon holdin | |
Down this gangster rap not | |
Promotin any violence just | |
Speakin some facts I did a | |
Track when they dart come some | |
Air paid because he my life is that | |
The only way anyways above that | |
The march for revolution the solution | |
Of the pump is to promote distribution | |
The conclusion is far more than coorperation | |
For high power soldiers with notorious | |
Oriansations incarceration soldier boy | |
Straight up high Mr Capone with a E | |
Straight up to you die | |
Straight to you die thats how | |
It' s goin down now were gonna | |
Roll with this were gonna ride | |
Thats how it' s goin | |
Down | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
All my real ridaz feel me | |
Were gonna take this all the | |
Way all the way to the end | |
We aint gonna stop we got it | |
On lock our street. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier | |
The streets belong to us member | |
That you know how we doin it all | |
My homeboys. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Straight marchin aint mo stoppin | |
Straight marchin BEEPING | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
World wide batter a seed the seed | |
Is growin you can feel it. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street monded soldier." | |
This is to all my homeboys out | |
There putting it down all the homies | |
In high power under the rap limits | |
I put it down on the streets. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
All this relaying goes out | |
To the boys of the smash down | |
You know who you are we walk | |
Down were gonna take it to the top | |
Aint no stoppin can' t stop it | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier |
zuò qǔ : JULIAN BUNETTA EDWINA JOHNSON | |
zuò cí : BUNETTA, JULIAN JOHNSON, EDWINA | |
You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." x2 | |
Verse 1 | |
My appetite for destruction | |
The function just to survive | |
Ghetto child then my eyes | |
Will water momma don' t cry | |
Living the life corupted with | |
Poison in my Violates trippin | |
All my wobbles in the Spanish | |
That i represent im back for | |
The life that i live walking back | |
To my pad enemy just shot at | |
Crib will i let it go hell no so im | |
Back in black ready for the payback | |
With the a. k on my left stick wit | |
It wigging in my flesh and bones | |
He' s rollin through avenue with | |
A heart of stone cold blooded | |
Man honey lookin for satisfaction | |
It aint over til it' s over so warnings | |
Keep askin attacking my avisary | |
On close range it seen in the brake | |
Aint a damn thing change fear no | |
Man fear no klan and fear no game | |
Military might strike right untill the | |
End Strike right until the end were | |
Gonna take this to the top for one it | |
Don' t stop organizing this stuff to the | |
Streets of the games. | |
You Don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier. | |
All the way live homie coming | |
Up deep straight like a disease | |
All around the globe all across this | |
Country homie thats how it' s going | |
Down. | |
" You Don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
Verse 2 | |
Reach up to heaven cause | |
The streets are straight hell | |
Half the homies in cemeterys | |
The other half in jail wicked | |
Minded as a private through | |
The streets with scars on the | |
Boulevard cause this life is | |
Hard packing weapons | |
Ammunitions just to survive | |
Multi latrical alision to south | |
Siders on my side and my eyes | |
Are watchin society for must go | |
Cut throat antidote Spanish on | |
The roll provoking no jokin | |
Showin no shame this is the | |
Life that i live and this aint no | |
Game taught as a young banger | |
To cock back that hammer reloadin | |
And loadin on you sorry as b | |
Time is tickin as the days get colder | |
Dedicated to south siders the hot | |
Power soldiers keepin it true always | |
From the start it' s time to ride on | |
Enemys so lets march. | |
Straight Ridin on the enemy | |
Taking out all these weezys in | |
The game its how it' s goin down | |
Marchin strong to the top no what | |
Were doin. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Street Minded no what im sayin? | |
Puttin it down organizing this stuff | |
Aint needing nobodys help homeboy | |
This is how it' s goin down | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Verse 3 | |
Now we marchin all the way | |
To the radio station we be findin | |
Each other now it' s time for new | |
Direction armaggedon holdin | |
Down this gangster rap not | |
Promotin any violence just | |
Speakin some facts I did a | |
Track when they dart come some | |
Air paid because he my life is that | |
The only way anyways above that | |
The march for revolution the solution | |
Of the pump is to promote distribution | |
The conclusion is far more than coorperation | |
For high power soldiers with notorious | |
Oriansations incarceration soldier boy | |
Straight up high Mr Capone with a E | |
Straight up to you die | |
Straight to you die thats how | |
It' s goin down now were gonna | |
Roll with this were gonna ride | |
Thats how it' s goin | |
Down | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
All my real ridaz feel me | |
Were gonna take this all the | |
Way all the way to the end | |
We aint gonna stop we got it | |
On lock our street. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier | |
The streets belong to us member | |
That you know how we doin it all | |
My homeboys. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
Straight marchin aint mo stoppin | |
Straight marchin BEEPING | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier." | |
World wide batter a seed the seed | |
Is growin you can feel it. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street monded soldier." | |
This is to all my homeboys out | |
There putting it down all the homies | |
In high power under the rap limits | |
I put it down on the streets. | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier" | |
All this relaying goes out | |
To the boys of the smash down | |
You know who you are we walk | |
Down were gonna take it to the top | |
Aint no stoppin can' t stop it | |
" You don' t wanna go to war | |
With a street minded soldier |