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Young Soldiers.. Speed and Flow.. what else do u want???
Whattup everyone
My name is CRS one half of YOUNG SOLDIERS
keep an ear out
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,475
Peak in subgenre #755
Author
CRS
Uploaded
February 07, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 4:30
Lyrics
chorus:
u make a big deal but it rly aint no thang (thang)
when i come to the table this is what i'm gonna bring(bring)
throughout my whole life i just wanna rap and sing (sing)
i got this sensation that i call determination
November 1st 89 the world done changed (change)
for better or for worse, its hard to telll now (dang)
dont critisize me, cuz this is my thang
i got this sensation taht i call determination
verse 1: (:40)
i got words sharp like razors, with lines that'll kill ya
u recognize the voice but the face aint familliar
move in and about very sneaky, i'm a ghost
you hear young soldiers alot cause we doin it the most
wen i sayt i rap, yo ppl they dont believe
i say "no, really" they like "c'mon chris, please"
to prove them wrong, i send them a lil sample
but i gotta be careful, some of this they cant handle
it'll take more than a fire truck to put out my flame
i put my lyrics out on paper so i can put them in a frame
set up for desplay, all of my masterpeices
i can tell u mona lisa got nothing on my thesis
the values gonna double like every single year
every single tear make the message more clear
but i rarely cry, and this the truth
so i work extra hard wen i'm rappin in the booth
verse 2:
i'm always on the go (go) bouncin like a lolo
i need a decent girl, i dont want me a ho (no)
this is a great game (game) i love to play (play)
commin hard like a train (train) get out of my way (hey)
everyone should be safe, at least i've given you a warning
u should have an unbrella, it aint raining, man its pouring
expect mass floods of biblical preportions
i aint greedy, split the cake in half, just give me a bigger portion
i'm a have a good life while workin on the clock
i've already punched in and i'm a never punch out
cant afford any mistakes, no time to be late
no time to be ill or dead or in jail
i dont understand how some veterins fail
then theres a rookie like me makin them all look like snails
speedy like a cheetah, still laughing like hyena
cause its funny to me how ya'll cant see it
verse 3:
d-e-t-e-r-m
i-n-a-t-i-o-n
something that i got, something that i feel
something that if i didnt have, i'd have to go and steal
x2
a downfall to this, in other things i'm losin interest
my marks in school are fading, my mom sayin "what is this?"
all i can say is sorry, but they know it aint the truth
how can i study when i could be rippin in the booth
riddle me this, how can u take all this BS
and not fight back, i need to strike back
i try not to ever wine it is just a waste of time
to get what you want, you gotta fight for what you want
