Kold Blooded Soulja

Yes sir, yes sir, new boy Bonnie Mike

And on the track with another motherfucking hero

All of my soldiers haffi run up, run up

All of my soldiers put the guns up, guns up

All of my soldiers haffi run up, run up

All of my soldiers put the guns up, guns up

I'm a murderer, ah, yeah, yeah

I'm a murderer, yeah

Yes sir, well, I am a good boy from the country

Grew up in any neighborhood and they corrupt him

He's straight, odd boy, nothing, damn, my lovely

Too much violence to any the world, I'm too ugly

I'm a cold blood soldier in the streets, oh Lord, oh Lord

I'm a cold-blood soldier in the streets, oh Lord, oh Lord

I'm a cold-blooded soldier, up in the streets

I leave a whole ass punk **** fucking deceased

I thought I told ya

My money growing older

Motherfucker, yeah, my team big like some boulders

You don't really wanna go in, come and settle me

Got my machine gun, locked and loaded, now can't you see?

Tell me what's next, oh boy, in full effect

Yes, stop, shut the yes, me got me bulletproof vest, yes

Blaze up on di ganja, no stress

I and I, haffi only linking with the base

Base up to the south, east, and west

Running upon the fire field, a tall images

Freestyle in for di nation and the rest

Popsockers in a building, put your ass in check

Three things that I love, money, power, and respect

Off inna figure, off inna fi get

Topshakaz in the building (never!)