and so is Washington Come out on the hills with the little boy soldiers Come up on the hills with the little boy soldiers Come out on the hills by little boy soldiers
Tulkojums: Ievārījums. Little Boy Soldiers.
too much, To pick up a gun and shoot a stranger, But I've got no choice so here I comewar games. I'm up on the hills, playing little boy soldiers, Reconnaissance
much, To pick up a gun and shoot a stranger, But I've got no choice so here I come war games. I'm up on the hills, playing little boy soldiers, Reconnaissance
, teacher of this type of style Rockin' off beat with a smile or smirk Or chuckle, yet some are not up to Cypress Hill Posse, so I love to Step in the jam
it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging [Verse] I'm withholding my anger Though I'd like to be the strangler Of this punk ass little
Inc do your thing motherfuckers You unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers
so Murda Inc do your thing motherfuckers you unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers
is tha nigga named Tru and I got that boy Key-C in here and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out
it boom in the room Shit's just there like and now your boy here We hot like June, gon' drop real soon Let 'em know that Queens in the house We jam
your thing motherfuckers You unleashed on a team Who expects nothin less than R & B comin from that regime Regime, is a little extreme That connect some soldiers
my little girl's name in a song again! Fuckin' punk pussy little bitch! I'll fuck you up boy! Never! Never in your muthafuckin life! I'll choke the shit outchu little
little girl's name in a song again! Fuckin' punk pussy little bitch! I'll fuck you up boy! Never! Never in your muthafuckin life! I'll choke the shit outchu little
niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw and I got that boy Kici in heah and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea
them super fly fish tags full of tash That's how we do it, hustle fluit runnin through my veins I got soldiers that'll dump for a little change... Ring
for life Live and die for this shit Yeah, when I was young livin' life on the run 11 years old, real life, no goals Sneakin' little sips in the cut
not worried about who's the bigger man Z-Ro, my nigga man, Pharoah, the Killa Klan I'm Black Mike, Network for life, ain't no realer jam (Chorus) We
m like an animal, tryin to survive Striving for a better tomorrow, the world's full of terror and sorrow Tears drop from a little baby boy or girl While