Album: WARRIOR'S CRY | Song lyrics to:
REAL SOLDIER
Verse 1
I’m a (Am) grow with my Family, I’m a flow with my Lover
I’m a (F) shake off the demons when they try and make me stutter
(Am) I’m a make a lot a peace brother, I’m a make a lot of war
(F) No more walkin' streets brother, getting hard-core
So now it’s (Am) time for a commitment, just in case you ain’t in it
Just in (F) case you ain’t with us, then you might as well quit it
Then you (Am) might as well forget it, but you know I’m gonna hit it
I’m (F) for the triple seven, won’t stop until I get it
I’m a (Am) grow in the spirit, I’m a make the Devil fear it
I’m a (F) make him kinda bleed, just before he starts to hear it
Just (Am) before I start to gear it, I’m a make him kiss the bumper
I’m a (F) make him hit the grill so hard it’s gonna sound like thunder
Now I’m (Am) down for my Jesus, so forget about the G-way
So (F) if you’re just playin', then you better hit the freeway
(Am) Left, right, left, right…
(F) Left, right, left, right…
Chorus
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna walk the walk
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna talk the talk
With My (Dm) troops advance
‘Gainst the dark One's plans
Take them (E) keys in hand
Make a solid stand
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna live the life
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna pay the price
Say good-(Dm)-bye tonight to your idle life
Quit your (E) nine-to-five, lock your eyes with Mi-(Am)-ne
Verse 2
I’m a (AM) learn to walk the light, I’m a get my God’s freak on
So you (F) better keep your eyes on the ground that you creep on
We’re (Am) runnin' out of time, write it in cement
It’s (F) now or never kid like a hundred percent
It’s a (Am) hooded man's hood, always up to no good
So (F) pull out your keyz, homie, please, I wish you would
I’m a (Am) snatch what I should, ain't tryin’ a slip
I’m a (F) get a tight grip, right before I start to flip
So (Am) check it, we’re the badest, my Jesus be the phatest
(F) Tryin' a be civilized, I just don’t know what that is
And (Am) all my real soldiers that know how to stick
It’s (F) gonna make him sick, but we gonna bust him quick
I’m a (Am) march with the warriors; I’m a ride for the cause
Don’t (F) care about the odds, I’m a die for my God
I’ll (Am) attack in the fog, I’m a kick’m to the tree tops
(F) Bacchus will choke, I’m a jab’m in his free spot
Chorus
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna walk the walk
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna talk the talk
With My (Dm) troops advance
‘Gainst the dark One's plans
Take them (E) keys in hand
Make a solid stand
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna live the life
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna pay the price
Say good-(Dm)-bye tonight to your idle life
Quit your (E) nine-to-five, lock your eyes with Mi-(Am)-ne
Verse 3
I’m a (Am) learn all my lessons, I’m a hold my Jesus closer
I’m a (F) overcome my fears, I’m a hit the roller coaster
I’m a (Am) hold my yoke tight, I’m a finish life’s race
I’m a (F) never slow my pace, all up in Satan’s face
I’m a (Am) roll with The Family; I’m a follow in the place
Of the (F) martyrs that stood, oh Lord, give me grace
I’m a (Am) get up in the hunt, I’m a learn from the wise
I’m a (F) pull such a stunt, I’m a feel the sun rise
I’m a (Am) open up my eyes and begin to realize
That my (F) God’s too strong, no matter Satan’s size
And (Am) all my other guy’s will say the same thing
“Yo, (F) what we got to prove when we’re rollin’ with our King?”
I will (Am) sing unto the Lord, I’m a polish up the stars
I’ll (F) impress girly angels when I show them battle scars
I’m a (Am) keep pushin’ forward, I’m a never turn my back
I’m a (F) decked-out warrior, always on the attack
Chorus (Repeated Twice)
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna walk the walk
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna talk the talk
With My (Dm) troops advance
‘Gainst the dark One's plans
Take them (E) keys in hand
Make a solid stand
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna live the life
If (Am) you’re a real soldier, gonna pay the price
Say good-(Dm)-bye tonight to your idle life
Quit your (E) nine-to-five, lock your eyes with Mi-(Am)-ne