Soldier

Lyrics

[Intro: Bizzle] Hello, world Yeah Aight, we gon' to have to start making sense now Let's go [Hook: Bizzle] Yeah, I know, everybody a soldier So ready to go, but what you going to war for? Put one in the cell or bury one in a hole, dug Either dead or in jail, pick which one's for ya [Verse 1: Bizzle] Uh, what up, soldier? I see you got your fatigues on Ready for the beef and don't know who your enemies are Up and down your streets, seeking who you can feast on Eager to squeeze and don't need a reason to be p'd off You're full of anger that you place in the tool And aiming at your neighbor, who's placed in the same situation as you And rappers nowadays are basically making it cool Saying "If you look at me crazy, I'ma bang it at you" Betraying to stay where it's danger, they hang with a crew And say things that, away from their gang, they ain't finna do They say we either end up dead or in jail, well, maybe it's true But quit saying it, do something to change it and make way for the new 'Cause life and death are in the power of the tongue So quit abusing power and kick knowledge to the slums You got the block wilding while you only out watching 'em Rip each other to bits like Pits and Rottweilers, c'mon [Hook: Bizzle] Yeah, I know, everybody a soldier So ready to go, but what you going to war for? Put one in the cell or bury one in a hole, dug Either dead or in jail, pick which one's for ya [Verse 2: Bizzle] Uh, if you're listening, I'm finna lace your tennis shoes If you're chasing money then you in a race you finna lose Feed your mind, put away your dinner plate, this your food Heard the Word of God, and could'a been away, hit the snooze And, yes, I admit we fighting with a handicap But if you ride it, it'll turn your life into an avalanche Good against evil, the devil got your head confused Fighting the insignificant war between red and blue So, tell me, what you getting if you win that? A status and a place don't nobody wanna live at? A life supply of props, while the people at the top Don't mind you killing as long as you keep it on your block 'Cause they don't want the drama where their young ones play (Ayy) But in the streets is where many of our young ones lay Life is cold when the bullet strays and hits a nine-year-old I think she has the right to know at least what you was fighting for [Hook: No Malice] Yeah, I know, everybody a soldier So ready to go, but what you going to war for? Put one in the cell or bury one in a hole, dug Either dead or in jail, pick which one's for ya [Part 3: No Malice] Woe's us, I'm so glad that He choose us I was so empty inside, I was a donut Simply a matter of pride, life was so plush Then he removed my disguise, Malice is toes up I sho' 'nough needed me some relief I ain't need a Jesus peace, I needed Jesus For every tribulation, Jesus, He was the key I gave Jacob 30 G's, the whole time, Jesus was free Me ashamed of the Gospel? Nothing could be worse To my critics, I said Jesus six times in this verse How could I deny Him? I love Him so much, it hurts By showing me His grace is by faith and not by works Don't question my salvation, No Malice ain't got no doubts Bizzle, believe me, my nizzle, I am sold out In the pew doing the Bernie, I gotta shout You ain't even gotta ask 'cause Jesus is all about [Hook: Bizzle] Yeah, I know, everybody a soldier So ready to go, but what you going to war for? Put one in the cell or bury one in a hole, dug Either dead or in jail, pick which one's for ya