Soldiers

Lyrics

[Egreen] Ehi, Salvo dove sei fai il bravo, eh [Pre-Rit.: Egreen] Bitch boy what the deal, it's a brand new day Niente supplementari, it's a brand new game What the fuck what was you thinking, non lasciamo testimoni Prigionieri o munizioni, piombo per sti cantautori Attila in this bitch, Egreen in this bitch We keep soundbwoy pieces well stacked in our fridge, yo 'Cause we really really really don't give a fuck No gyal tunes when we take the mic and fuck shit up [Rit.: Attila] In this world of [?] we came out like a soldier Reality [?] 'cause we live like a soldier You wanna be a king, you have to grow up like a soldier We nah dress camouflage you better know we are soldiers Attila I'm a soldier, Egreen is a soldier Dictionary fully loaded, we ah the lyrical soldiers We take it so serious we not 'pon the web soldiers We overcome your poppy show, we are soldiers [Strofa 1: Egreen] Tabula rasa se vuoi beef in sto c.l.ash Grezzi e hardcore come un demo tape registrato in garage Avvisa il Capo Maggiore di Stato G. Fantini testa di cuoio addestrato, brucio come olio tostato Giù con Attila, estremisti tipo musulmani in Pakistan Quali fans, abbiamo curve: Partizan Niente mezze misure, ho strofe cafone Il suono delle pezze al culo che bombarda per ore Dormi buffone, barre quante paste a agosto a Riccione Ho un grosso prurito quando sento un fallito che fa il campione Con sta fava due piccioni e mi passa il dolore Passa il boccione, qua non ti passa come Gruff in Impossi Missione Mercenari verbali senza nazione Coalizione di due mondi, dritto in faccia che sblasta il copione Quale padrone? Fuori scaglione la mia posizione Hai smanie di controllo faggiano? Comprati un drone [Strofa 2: Attila] Let me tell you this Lion in this jungle, we are the most junglist Smile 'pon my fears [?] [?] Money upon my mind I'm no careerist Lyrical killa, raggamuffin specialist With Egreen rub the green, but not sleepin pedigree Faya fi' the enemies [?] feed the family Fuck the opportunities, you na mean My talent is a show, no talent show me ah deal with We run things and things nuh run we And if you diss my brothers you know what this mean You coulda neva have one, coulda [?] We [?] you are a burger king Music is my mission, [?] We no take no prisoners we just make people flee [Pre-Rit.: Egreen] Bitch boy what the deal, it's a brand new day Niente supplementari, it's a brand new game What the fuck what's ya thinking, non lasciamo testimoni Prigionieri o munizioni, piombo per sti cantautori Attila in this bitch, Egreen in this bitch We keep soundbwoy pieces well stacked in our fridge, yo 'Cause we really really really don't give a fuck No gyal tunes when we take the mic and fuck shit up [Rit.: Attila] In this world of [?] we came out like a soldier Reality [?] 'cause we live like a soldier You wanna be a king, you have to grow up like a soldier We nuh dress camouflage you better know we are soldiers Attila I'm a soldier, Egreen is a soldier Dictionary fully loaded for the lyrical soldiers We take it so serious we not 'pon the web soldiers We overcome your poppy show, we are soldiers