Soldier lyrics

Artist  : Eminem 
Song : 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 f**kin' judge let's me off,
all you motherf**kers gotta do is set me off,
i'll violate and all the motherf**kin' bet's be
off, i'm a lit fuse, anything I do brings in
news, pistol whippin' motherf**kin' 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 bit*hes 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 bit*hes rockin' to it, you
motherf**kers 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, motherf**kers
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...