Lyrics:

Aye, I hope you motherfuckers out there brought an extra clip
Hit the lights, nigga, let them niggaz go right there
It's about to go down
Welcome to Cashville, motherfuckers

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm come from a small town where organized crime is the rule
You kill niggaz without permission, niggaz gon' kill you
We bang the rags too, red an' blue
This shit ain't out only there on the west side fool

Surrounded by section eight houses in the projects
A place where you make the wrong turn, you get robbed next
We all targets, standin' out on the street corner
That's why you see the lil' kids with the heat on 'em

Police pull up, hop out but they can't catch us
They never even get a chance to say, “Drop your weapons”
Liquor stores never close, the whole hood high
Niggaz know when it's war, the whole hood ride

We on that 'Bishop in Juice' shit
I put this fo'-five in yo' mouth like a toothpick, you bitch
The south ain't safe no mo', so get a gun
An' pray to God that you make it to see 21

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

You gon' make me crawl through your backyard
An' cut off your light switch
Kick in your back door an' take all that white shit
Niggaz know what to do when I'm around
Go put your pack up an' pick up your fo' pound

It's 'bout to go down, Buck back on that bullshit
He even got his baby mama walkin' with a full clip
Fucked a couple of R an' B hoes but now it's back to the hood rats
They lick a nigga dick quick an' know where that good at

Money don't make a nigga change
It's just the niggaz that ain't never had nothin'
Start doin' strange thangs
They say I must like beef 'cos 50 got fifty enemies
But if they fight him, they gotta fight me

Come ridin' through these dirt roads
An' let me show you how puttin' in work goes
The fo'-fo' bulldog small enough to fit in a nigga boot
So it's wherever, whenever, whatever you wanna do, nigga

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, I done told ya
Don't make me fuck you up
Leave your head bust or my head bust
Man, I don't give a fuck

I'm a soldier, left, right
Left, right, left, right
I'm a soldier, left, right
Left, right, left, right
I'm a soldier