2pac Soldier Like Me

2pac Soldier Like Me

So what I'm gonna do, hopefully, is, I wanna be,

I-I don't wanna be I am, 2Pac Shakur

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Posse deep as I roll through the streets

Motherfuck the police as we creep in our Jeeps

Layin' so low you'd think I'm asleep

But at the slightest beef I'm robbin' niggas of they teeth

And OPD can get the dick if they play toughy

Last time them niggas rushed me I ain't bust but now I'm touched

Trust me, ain't nothin' jumpin' but these buck shots

A nigga's got enough knocks, I'm poppin' at corrupt cops (pow)

Them motherfuckers catch a hot one

You wanted to start a problem now you coward cops have got one

And there's no prison that can hold ya

Motherfuck a soldier ready to roll or take control

So now I jack 'em while they sleepin'

Roll to the door, throw a grenade in the precinct (pin, explosion)

Some people panic, brothers bugged out

I had to keep poppin' 'cause there's no stoppin' 'til they rubbed out

And they vest don't protect from the head wounds

Reload ammunition's and them bitches will be dead soon (boom)

Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shotty

I finally got revenge now count the bodies

Twenty cops, one for every year in jail

Tryin' to keep a nigga down but you failed

Before I let you take me, I told ya

Fuck bein' trapped, I'm a soldier

I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got

That's called courage, and it don't come

From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch

It's not bourbon, I don't walk around

Like no G 'cause that ain't me

I'm not that person, I don't try

To act like you do 'cause that ain't you

You just burpin', you ain't

2Pac in the mad bitch

In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a bad bitch

Gettin' ghost on them bitches in the town

Bustin' out the back seat nigga when we clown

Homey is you down? D got the strap and she anxious (click)

Hurry up 'fore she spank shit (tires peeling)

Comin' 'round the corner spittin' rounds, they can't hold me down

Caught them sucker-ass bitches outta bounds

Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate

Make 'em pray for the judgment day

Now tell me how that sound, a double date laced with hate

Make 'em pray for the judgment day stinkin' beotch!

I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got

That's called courage, and it don't come

From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch

It's not bourbon, I don't walk around

Like no G 'cause that ain't me

I'm not that person, I don't try

To act like you do 'cause that ain't you

You just burpin', you ain't

2Pac

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier

Everywhere I see, a soldier like me