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welcome 2 the army
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hiphop music midwest missouri
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rising artist from the 417
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Peak #18,409
Peak in subgenre #11,208
Author
i wrote the lyrics but trak bangas did the beat
Uploaded
July 20, 2006
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:07
Story behind the song
i wrote this inspired by a soldier i knew who died in iraq
Lyrics
Man this tha life n times ofa solja in rhymes Marchin lines througha field of crimes Grippin tha m16 n tha nines relyin on vests n sighns This a story ofa sloja in tha mid east tha story ofa solja in tha beast of tha east Tha story ofa solja marchin ta beats boots on his feet fealin like upside down cletes Wit ery victory comes numerus defeats landing otha soljas in they holy seats Layin low ina concrete jungle as he slips n creeps raisin his rifle sights as he looks n peeps Enemy in tha distance they heads covered in sheets packin numerus high powerd heats He knows whut he gotta do he knows he gotta make it through this his one last chance ta prove That he got tha guts ta move till he gets home n relaxes in tha booth away from life n tha horrible truth he went from screamin mcs ta weildin rpgs scheming fa degrees ta belivin n wishin fa peace fealin like his heart n souls on lease his bodys ona leash he can no longer take tha tease as he yells jesus please in his soul n minds release through that religus slash insanity crease to him its tha end ofa world his thoughts n beliefs swirled as he bent over a trash can n hurled hopin fa his freedom to be unfurled as he sits ina corner curled no curage no bravery only thoughts bein twirled then he gathers his energy n stands wita new intensity no longer fightin fo his city but fightin fo his country legitimacy burnin through his veigns lika electricity puts this war in a simplicity ignorin his brains complexity rememberin his girl back home n her beauty stretchin to infinity then he lets his clip empty no longer sein his adversary as an enemy never saw behind him tha sentry only fealt pain in his back burnin lika anenamy took 45 froma auto 45 all he saw was his life flash by like breaking news live as all goes blank n no longer jive n a father takes his death dive leavin 4 kids n a wive He knows whut he gotta do he knows he gotta make it through this his one last chance ta prove That he got tha guts ta move till he gets home n relaxes in tha booth away from life n tha horrible truth 3 thousand miles away his wife crys in dismay foa husband she lost yesterday nobody kows whut to say her thoughts r put on pause n delay shed been afraid of this since tha 1st of may now its came n all she can feel is pain fallin ina steady rain fa 3 years shed played this game now its game over witout critical acclaim lifes no longer tha same witout his love flowin through her veign she knows whut she gotta do she knows she gotta make it through this her one last chance ta prove That she got tha guts ta move till she gets home n relaxes in tha booth away from life n tha horrible truth
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