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Show & A.G. - "Dignified Soldiers"
Lyrics to Dignified Soldiers : (feat. Big L, Lord Finesse, O.C.) [Big L] Check it When Im onstage you niggaz know whos mic this is Sport the presidential Rol full of ice-eses My name it ring a bid-ell, Im hot as hid-ell I live swid-ell, how could you mention Harlem and forget L' Me and you can get it on, and well see who get shitted on You tried to do what I did but you did it wrong Im not a child, Im a grown man You push a Six but I own land, try that You cant buy that, pass the lye black, let me fry that Where I rest frontin fly cats get robbed and shot at Knuckle up, bet I swell you I stay Rolex-ed and never get tested, so what that tell you' My whole crew puff blunts and fuck stunts I wont lie, I got stuck once Then I seen the kids who did it, cocked my gat and got that back Now you figure the rest, Ima stop at that You still living cause I allowed it, coward Runing round, fronting hard like you "bout it, bout it" But I doubt it, doubt it What I recite be taking hours to write So if you bite just tell your man what kind of flowers you like [Lord Finesse] I be that underworld Don, certified bomb (What you after Pah') The paramegan and nice swans By all means my theme is to gross the cream like Joe "I dont wanna be a player.." Ill just coach the team Reign supreme, straight and still great Can you relate' Im after ill papes like Bill Gates Dont flip drugs, just a slick thug that gets love Make chicks bug then take it all off like strip clubs (uh) Too slick, on some ultra-cool shit On some "You gon need me before I need you" shit I got chicks hooked, have your cash shook I got the shit that make ya.... Nigga look Ive been right, youre skatin on thin ice I hem mics, this cats nice like Glenn Rice Games tight, so just get the name right Cause Ill be damned if half you cats can rock the same mic [Chorus] Yeah dignified soldiers, we roll like bolders some of us are whilers, just while money holders come test the click well see whos the boldest' Whos strong whos weaker whose heart be the coldest' [A.G.] Now while yall bite like termites, well shine like torchlights Burn mics, truth is Im better off mics Get raw like, G.D. on mics of all types Four mics aint enough, this royal flush is clutch Realer than most, stay concealin the toast But reveal the flames like the last days, theres mad ways to make the paper, but these chickens taste the vapor I lace the flaper, wanna be major, thats my nature Im forced to kick the dopest shit, load the clip Let my mind spray, foes submit, its over with Hold my click like the cheebas, drop bombs like bad receivers You wanna see us' Then beep us, cause we off the hook I smoke the cheebas and remain here cause they need us Sell outs, they want to be us, but it aint here I blow spots and hold glocks, for those cops that try to roadblock my road to the top, I throw shots If youre not, Im bird hunting in the Suburb fronting And I been peeped Duke, in the rearview, aint nuttin Thats what you say, but I say, "Its probably something" End up frontin, but on another note, yall MCs better take it while yall can get it Cause where we hit it we gon rape it to let you know that D.I.T.C. shitted [O.C.] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Now who can recall all of the phenomenon is flawless Like diamonds being dug from a mine, priceless I am too much for the average man, nigga, who can' You aint, fuckin with Diggin is like walking on quicksand Shit, my crew will run a blitz on your team Fantasizin aint our thang cause we far from a dream We live and learn concern for one another like brothers Am I my brothers keeper' No doubt Im a believer in karma Which niggaz want to bring the drama' Fuck with O.C. and get smoked like scarma or ganja Let me remind yall once (once) If I gotta say it twice we gonna find yall The way we roll we have teeth chattering, now whos coldest' Diggin in the Crates crew, Dignified Soldiers [Chorus] [ Dignified Soldiers Lyrics ]
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