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 Soldier
 Eminem
 
 [Eminem]
 I'm  soldier (*repeat 4X*)
 
 Yo.. never was a thug,  infatuated with guns
  was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one
 and got the rep of a  for weapon concealin
 Took the image of a thug,  shit appealin
 Willin  stick out my neck, for respect if it meant
 life or death, never live to regret what  said
 When you're me, people just  to see, if it's true
 If it's you, what you  in your raps, what you do
 So they feel, it's part of your  to fulfill
 When they see you on the streets, face to face, are you  real?
 In confrontation ain't no  if you feel
 you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you 
 If  feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it
 Being reasonable will leave you full of 
 Pull it, squeeze it 'til it's empty, tempt me, push  pussies
 I need a good reason  give this trigger a good squeeze
 
 [Chorus]
 I'm a soldier, these  hold up so much
 They won't budge, I'll  fall or fold up
 I'm  soldier, even if my collar bones crush
 or crumble, I will  slip or stumble
 I'm  soldier, these shoulders hold up so much
 They won't budge, I'll  fall or fold up
 I'm a soldier, even if  collar bones crush
 or crumble, I  never stumble
 
 [Eminem]
  love pissin you off, it gets me off
 Like  lawyers, when the fuckin judge lets me off
  you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off
 I'll violate  all the motherfuckin bets be off
 I'm  lit fuse, anything I do bitch it's news
 Pistol whippin motherfuckin bouncers, 
 Who needs  As soon as I pull it, you SWEAT bullets
  EXCELLENT method to get rid of the next bully
 ACTUALLY better cause instead of  murderin
 you can hurt 'em and come BACK  and kick dirt at 'em
 It's like pourin salt in the wounds,  and get sued
  can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room
 Everybody halts and  calls the cops
 All you see is bitches comin out  haltertops
 Runnin and duckin out  Hot Rocks parking lot
 You'll all get shot,  it's your fault or not, cause
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I spit it slow  these kids know that I'm talkin to 'em
 Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to 
 I'm like a thug, with a little bit of 'Pac 
 I  it, and look how I got you bitches rockin to it
 You motherfuckers could NEVER do it like I  do it
 Don't even try  you'll look stupid, do not pursue it
 Don't ever in your life try  knock the truest
 I spit the  shit ever been dropped to two inch
 So ticky-tock listen as the sound  on the clock
 Listen to the  of Kim as she licks on a cock
 Listen to the sound of me spillin my heart through  pen
 Motherfuckers know  I'll never be Marshall again
 Full of controversy until I retire my 
 'Til the fire  dies and expires at thirty
 And  have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me
 And put a curse on authorities in the  of adversity
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Outro: repeat 4X]
 Yo' left, yo' left, yo' left  left