Young Solider

Lyrics

In this country you gotta make the money first Then when you get the money you get the power Then when you get the power then you get the women Real Talk Entertainment new Thug Brothers shit Mike Mosley on the track Young Noble Outlaw (Yeah) Layzie Bone Big Hollis what up? (Uuhuuhuuh) Uuhuuhuuh Young soldiers in the game get ya money fuck the fame Young soldiers in the game get ya money fuck the fame Young soldiers in the game get ya money fuck the fame Get ya money fuck the fame get ya money fuck the fame We never walking down easy street When me and Layzie connect (Uuhuuuh) It's like Makaveli and Eazy speak (Rest in peace) That nigga Nob' gotta flow with a greasy streak (With a greasy streak) On the road doing shows fucking easy freaks Gotta know how to read the streets you gotta play it for keeps Go for weeks with no sleep Lord know gotta eat And probably it's just the hustle in me (Hustle in me) Thinking of ways to get paid and live comfortably Fuck with me Outlaw warrior my Bone Thug brother We ain't forgot about you Flesh N Bone Killa Kadaffi live on y'all Young soldiers in the game get ya money fuck the fame Make 'em pay for all the days we was standing out in the rain Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame Young soldiers (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame Do you really wanna ride ride? With a nigga from the East na na naah The city's and the steets all mine mine Them hustlers stay on the grind (Grind) all the time (Time) It's designed (Designed) for warriors and rebels to win (Win) Them physics and faith will get in (Get in) This life is a gamble how much can you handle? (Red rum) (Uuhuhuuh) Real niggas do real things nigga get ya money cause it ain't no game A lot of these niggas wanna do shit strange Down to sell ya soul for a second of fame Taking from a nigga that be gripping a cane For the love of the money nigga that's the aim Run into some shit that you can't explain Nigga out the door and nigga you'se to blame Ooh well on to the next young nigga with the next flow Should put it gun to the metal Better learn how to move and strive Cause you gotta survive when you coming from the ghetto Better get on the level Cause this is the business if you want the money man We ain't playing with you niggas out here If you owe me dogg you better run it man Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame Young soldiers (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame Uuuhuuh young niggas playing the stoop playing some Wu Learning to shoot stolen cars clutching the Coupe (Clutching the Coupe) Walking around all day like it's nothin' to do (Like it's nothin' to do) Ain't no time to waste my mind on pay not playing a fool For playing it cool try to capalize I done payed my dues Walk around in my shoes feel like I'm destined to lose I seen the best of us go way too soon I'm glad that I know my time ain't through These young niggas ain't playing by the rules Look and learn a thing or two They run in ya crib and they go in ya pockets dogg Young niggas ain't ready for war We been doing this shit since 'Pac and Eazy Y'all better just open the door Anything else will get you handled dogg Might as well turn them camera's off When national view was looking at y'all Now I'm a make it to where you can never floss Y'all niggas is soft and lame to be And I'm coming to change this industry Back to the way it use to be When niggas was really out running them streets Y'all niggas be practicing tuck and hide We them killas nigga we buck and ride I say what I say and that's from inside Real Thug shit nigga it never die Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame Young soldiers (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) Young soldiers (Young soldier) (Just in the game) in the game Get ya money fuck the fame (Fuck the fame) (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame (Young soldier) Get ya money fuck the fame want that