Ok I'm a soldier
In the army of the Lord
I'm wit' you if you wit' me
Let's do it for the city I'm a soldier
In the army of the Lord
And if you' comin' then you better come hard
Anybody hatin' get out of my way
Layin' every enemy out on the parquet
Dudes that rather lose
They chill and parlay
I'm a hundred of a hundred
No doin' it part way
Can't stop thought I told yall
See my biz is to win every soul that I go for
And I have gotten older
But I learn how to live every day like a soldier
Black paint under my eye
Got a bullet proof vest and a black backpack
Wit' a .45 on my thigh
With a blade in my belt
And my boots and a map
And I'm still that same old guy
But a war's goin' on so I gotta stay strapped
So please don't please don't try
Cause I will if I have to
BACL! BACL!
Like I said I'm the same old dude
Switch my lane gotta make my move
It's all in the wrist
As I switch from the Fifth to the Sixth
All I meant is I paid my dues
Change my shoes
Run to the streets
Sin gave to my soul what I've done to the beat
Used to run from the beat
God gave me a piece
Took aim at the lies
Said dump on the creep
BLAGH!
Set the course and I'ma go
Where we endin' up I'll never know
Since God is chief then I'ma roll
When it's all said and done we comin' home
So I
Set my focus on the captain up above
No retreat we ain't turnin' back for nuthin'
R4 baby
I wake up early in the mornin'
Fully aware
There's an enemy out for my soul who ain't 'bout fightin' fair
Throw petitions in the air
'Cause my father here
Lord won't you lead me not in temptation but draw me near
Go to war
Won't be scared
Because I remember clear
That you've given me a spirit of power not one of fear
So I'm loadin' up my weapon
You, you, you know where I'm aimin'
The same one that I use for myself be the one that I use for the schemes of Satan
Writin' names on my bullets
I'm prepared when I pull it
Ephesians 6: 10 like a clip when I pull it
Fill 'em up
Kill 'em up
Still get 'em wit' the level that get 'em without becomin' a hit of the nos
Get the canon I ain't talkin' 'bout guns
My Uzi weighs a ton
Faith in the son be my motivation
Now in my heart I be meditatin'
All up in my city that's where God belongs
Prayer be the weapon of my generation
The safety's off in the son's power
Faith is the spark
Obedience be that gun powder