Key: A minor
Intro 1
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C
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Now let me see
Verse 1
We soldiers till the day we die
We riders till the day we die,
always ready when it's time to ride
Uh -huh, now let me see you war cry
We gangsters till the day we die,
And put them pistols high,
now let me see you war cry
High -powered soldiers
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report to roll call
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Stand tall, click up on a mission
and never fall
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Forever ball, shoot for the stars,
I want it all
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and platinum walls
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Mini -14s, and SKSs
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eatin' en emies for breakfast
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Ever since my adolescence,
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they blame me for livin' reckless
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done
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lawful one, crime committed
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Glad I did it, lack of evidence
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Destination, front line, 1 -3,
you know the digits
Back up in the city,
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ridin' until the day I finish
Mr. Criminal
Now let me see you all cry,
we soldiers till the day we die
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If you dare, put them pistols high, yeah
Now let me see you all cry,
we riders till the day we die
Always ready when it's time to ride,
uh -huh
Now let me see you all cry,
we gangsters till the day we die
and put them pistols high
Now let me see you all cry,
high power soldiers
Because I'm sick,
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it's like I've been diagnosed with the disease
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Hopping out on motherfuckers,
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The .357'll bring a grown man to his knees
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so the cops, they can't follow
don't test me if you don't know me
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Cause your life's at the end line,
and fool, I ain't it
Just remember the name,
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they're Mr. Criminals
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Who said it, I'm a true Bruce O'Donnell
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And the Southern Cali men
is bombing on the pathetic
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Talkin' shit, you get no credit
We soldiers till the day we die
We riders till the day we die
Always ready when it's time to ride
Uh -huh, now let me see your war cry
We gangsters till the day we die
And put them pistols high
Now let me see your war cry
High -powered soldiers
It's Lil Tweety,
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the one and only indivisible
I'm with the homie criminal,
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you motherfuckers think
You're invisible,
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You could be able to fuck with the gang,
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your fucking levels nev er hang
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You on the bang of the streets,
I put your bitches to seats
you to believe
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C
I pull the trigger, ain't a fucking surprise
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So many nights could be said,
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so many tries could be done
See I'm the one you love to hate,
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ever since 88
Ain't no silly sucker checkmate,
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motherfucker versus dunce
I'm the one that won't stop,
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got guns ready to pop
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You can run, you can hide,
When the tanks pop,
I'm what the streets created
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Don't hate it, you get baited
We soldiers till the day we die
We riders till the day we die
Always ready when it's time to ride
Uh -huh, now let me see you all cry
We gangsters till the day we die
Yeah, put them pistols high
Now let me see you war cry
High power soldiers
Let me see you fuckin' war cry
That's right
I'm a high power soldier
Reports a roll call, that's it
Ha ha
Yeah, Mr. Criminal
The homie Little Tweety
Puttin' it down
Y 'all still rippin' it up
in the fuckin' rap game
Comin' up like that
High power entertainment, that's it
Ha ha
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Now let me see you war cry
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ChordsAm Bm C
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