ترانه:
Streets Soldiers

We line the streets like soldiers daily To let them know that we ain't fading This is a beat, you can see it in my eyes It's gonna stay like this, it'

fish in it (haha) [Chorus 2X: Iyana Dean] I-I think my, niggaz is soldiers I-I think my, bitches is gangstas I-I think my, niggaz is soldiers I-I think

Photographer smile Take a break for a while Take a rest Do your very best Take five, honey Five, honey Search in your bag Light up a fag Think it's

The world at my sneakers Gold pieces molded with Jesus features Give streets the fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty

but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall Tell me what

to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the streets

set up our own distribution, manufacturing Run a totally independent organization and operation We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New York, Chicago Detroit, and soldiers on the street

to be What I'm destined to be (woooahhhh) I done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (nothing but love) I'm a soldier

s the franchise of zone 6 no jazze cheif i got drumma boy on the track so dont hold your breathe im so icy but my flow will make the soldiers melt i sewed