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  • Artist: Pastor Troy
  • Song Title: I'm A Raise Me A Soldier
  • Album: Universal Soldier

Verse 1
Hey man I'm ??? the f**k out and I can't do nuthin bout it
My pops pushed me when I pouted then he grabbed me a shouted
N**** thugs make this earth revolve
All the simple s**t that these muthaf**kas can't solve we forgot it
Now I ain't gone spoil you rotten you's a punk or you's a n****
While punks pull pranks us real n****s pull triggas
So I figure that like father like son
F**k the PacMan let's buy the 50 pack and a gun
Don't mean to take away yo fun but what's mo fun than money
And even when you move a ton let's pay yo tithes on Sunday
Let's understand that the big man is Jesus Christ
Give him respect and the devils can't f**k wit ya life
Cuz they'll entice you wit anything b****es and broads wit bright ideas
N**** close yo ears or yo money disappears
Took me years fo I'd seen the light
And Imma tell my son his grandfather was right
Like my father sat me down I'll sit down my boy
And make him understand what it means to be a Troy
And let the burdens I experienced make him laugh
But at the same time help my baby clear his path
And all the math that them crackers gonna teach at school I teach at home
Teach him s**t he would have never known
I'll teach him how to cook this dope and how to chop this rock
I do it all for the chip off the ol' block....cuz that's my blood

Chorus
Imma raise me a soldier a soldier (twice)
Put my faith in Jehovah, Jehovah
Teach me how to raise my soldier, my soldier

Verse 2
My son the one that's gone take ova the throne
And he'll atone when them bustas do him wrong its bound to happen
And I can see him laughin at trials and tribulations
Hollerin at the hoes help em wit they situation
Manipulation come on he'll be like me
And when n****s knock his s**t he gone tell em wit the quick
There's a million ways to get to the top of the mountain
But the view is all the same so f**k it Imma slang
He gone understand his name the game and all the rules
So prove the move you make or n**** that's yo fate
Gone take a few mistakes but as long as he learn
Even the bird it know just go get the worm
And he gone earn mo blessings his blessings teach his son
His son gone teach his boy and reunions we'll enjoy
The visions of a Troy president of this nation
Brings a tear to my eye what thugs ain't 'posed to cry
I rely on my intuition and my position
God gone bring me to a strong position
????? to the Christians and I cry for days
Another child to raise up to these worldly ways
Cuz that's my blood

Chorus

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