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soldiers - ot the real lyrics

[intro: james gandolfini]
we’re soldiers, soldiers don’t go to h*ll
it’s war, soldiers, they k!ll other soldiers
we’re in a situation where everyone involved knows the stakes
and if you’re gonna accept those stakes, you gotta do certain things
it’s business, we’re soldiers

[chorus]
we signed up for the drama
so we really can’t complain when it all goes bad
so many people round us getting murdered over sand
swear, they don’t come back
if there’s ever a problem, you ain’t gotta talk about it
you know where i’m at
this is what we signed up for

[verse 1]
my man got k!lled by a cop
i tried to put the chicken on him, big bro was like, “stop”
sometimes i wanted to risk it for him, guess that’s over the top
but that was over my dawg
so any day, i might still go get the drop and cash out on ’em
like, bro, you on the run for a body, go crash out on ’em
take this twenty*five hundred and lay the smack down on ’em
i got that monday night raw
i still get b*tterflies whenever someone comes to my door
but i’m a fast learner, cash earner, rat herder
used to stash burners till they charged brodie with that murder
now i move different
can’t always win, i had to learn how to lose different
they found your homie in the dumpster with his shoes missing
these black forces will stomp you outta your new christians
ranting off the sour, knowledge is power but if you listen
your homie only popping sh*t off once the juice hit him
i had to go pick up a drill, i got screws missing
[chorus]
we signed up for the drama
so we really can’t complain when it all goes bad
so many people round us getting murdered over sand
swear, they don’t come back
if there’s ever a problem, you ain’t gotta talk about it
you know where i’m at
this is what we signed up for

[verse 2]
if it’s on, homie, say it’s on
only person i’m arguing with’s my baby mom
roll down they window, they ain’t asking for no grateful palm
i was seventeen and did some stabbings with my bracelet on
tell your mama you won’t make it home for supper
the sheriffs driving you to arraignment, here to cuff ya
’cause nothing worse than powerful cowards who fear each other
they just sacrifice their boys like the hatfield’s and mccoy’s
i was trapping, had no choice, in the middle of a couple beefs
did five straight, came home and hit the f*cking streets
sometimes i think my po f*cked with me
i caught four robberies, no retainers popped up for me
but you can never trust me, chill
i wore gloves every time i grabbed up and had to bust the seal
me and my bro could be at odds but that’s my brother still
[chorus]
we signed up for the drama
so we really can’t complain when it all goes bad
so many people round us getting murdered over sand
swear, they don’t come back
if there’s ever a problem, you ain’t gotta talk about it
you know where i’m at
this is what we signed up for

- ot the real lyrics

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