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spice 1 - easy to be a soldier when there ain't no war كلمات الأغنية

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[intro:young n0ble]
outlaw

[verse 1: spice 1]
livin’  the life of a rock star, always ready to turn up
givin’  a shout out to my hood n_ggas keepin’ me with them burners
when my car drive by, with the boomin’ system
ladies love cool spice, they be mad when they missed him
i  keep my blunts full of indo, clips full of slugs (slugs)
we  hustlin’ on these streets, f_ckin’ ’round with all of my thug n_ggas(blaow)
a lot of n_ggas know me (me) and now i’m considered a thugged out o.g
from  the depths of the west, all the way back down to the east
shout out to the whole wu_tang clan and run d.m.c
mc breed, eazy_e, thug life and the homie pac (pac)
the real n_ggas runnin’ this sh_t and keeping it locked n_gga
a  lot of n_ggas died in this sh_t, so i think they deserve a little respect in this b_tch
because it’s easy to be a soldier, when it ain’t no war (war)
when them bullets start flying, n_ggas run for the door

[chorus: nawfside outlaw & spice 1]
outlawz we on some rough sh_t, don’t wanna f_ck with
these thug life mothaf_ckas in this b_tch aww sh_t
n_ggas p_ssed when they see us perform
lookin’ alarmed, ’cause they fear us in the physical form (blaow!)
biddi_bye_bye they don’t wanna rock and roll with them outlawz
rock and roll with them outlawz
come with wicked sh_t, put the pistole in his mouth y’all
put the pistole in his mouth y’all (yeah)
[verse 2: young n0ble]
keep your eye on them n_ggas you be callin’ your soldiers (callin’ your soldiers)
they might have ulterior motives
gotta pay attention to them lil ho’s you bonin’
they probably got ulterior motives (look)
they tryna tell me that i’m paranoid, i know that i’m focused (i know that i’m focused)
i could spot them ulterior motives (uh)
ye ain’t asked for it yet, but i know you wan’t something
fake love with ulterior motives
and i ain’t gon’ tell ya, i’ma show ya the life of a soulja
stay down for your crown ’til it’s all ova
boots strapped tight young and military minded
out here grindin’ it ain’t hard to find us (c’mon)
eyes wide open but these n_ggas still blinded
n_ggas doin’ time but my music is timeless
the pain of the past erryday i’m reminded
by young n_ggas dyin’, baby mama’s cryin’ (d_mn!)

[chorus: nawfside outlaw & spice 1]
outlawz we on some rough sh_t, don’t wanna f_ck with
these thug life mothaf_ckas in this b_tch aww sh_t
n_ggas p_ssed when they see us perform
lookin’ alarmed ’cause they fear us in the physical form (blaow!)
biddi_bye_bye they don’t wanna rock and roll with them outlawz
rock and roll with them outlawz
come with wicket sh_t, put the pistole in his mouth y’all
put the pistole in his mouth y’all (yeah)
[verse 3: hussein fatal]
chea
right now it’s time to separate
from me, i squeeze, end them that hesitate (crazy)
and they ain’t breedin’ em right
all these so called leaders ain’t leadin’ em right
it’s easy to be a soldier n_gga show me the war
but don’t show me what you showed me before
give ’em the bidness, yeah i’m in this, b_tch extended
clip shootouts for twenty minutes (already) until i’m finished

[verse 4: e.d.i. mean]
easy to talk greasy standing there with all your homies
you’s a ho to me (a ho to me)
phony to me (phony to me)
always poppin’ off talkin’ bout what you would’ve did if you was there
n_gga you wasn’t! you was hidin’, you ain’t ridin’! (ridin’)
lyin’ on your strap (strap) your sh_t don’t go brrrap (brrap) (nope)
it’s always at the house (hahahaha) it’s never in your lap (nope)
talkin’ that gangsta sh_t, you really need to stop (you need to stop)
if this n_gga is a soldier, call me barack

[chorus: nawfside outlaw & spice 1]
outlawz we on some rough sh_t, don’t wanna f_ck with
these thug life mothaf_ckas in this b_tch aww sh_t
n_ggas p_ssed when they see us perform
lookin’ alarmed ’cause they fear us in a physical form (blaow!)
biddi_bye_bye they don’t wanna rock and roll with them outlawz
rock and roll with them outlawz
come with wicked sh_t, put the pistole in his mouth y’all
put the pistole in his mouth blaow!

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