Sangtekster:
Dogs Soldier On

know Here's to the lonely old soldiers Here's to the lonely old soldiers Here's to the lonely old soldiers Here's to the lonely old soldiers How will

pa I'm tired of niggas hating on a muthafucka Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches You got to keep bubblin' on 'em Platinum doublin' on

it now think about you when you was me, wearin' my shoes on yo' feet, now think again cause that can never be, I can never be a hater on a hand that was

the Bone four niggas strong, leave 'em alone 'til it be on Krayzie put on one in your dome And nigga be thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on 'Cause nigga the

days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime Wid two in here, steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on

of ya offspring Well, that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring For tha police on the corna' Creepin' up because tha soldiers Well, they betta be watchin' on

my lord I swear We ain't never playin fair (fair) On the streets you can't sleep When the outlawz there I know it's rainin on your block nigga (nigga)

it in here mon' (In here mon') Don't you see the soldiers and bauds when I appear mon' (Appear mon') About being written on my face 'cuz I know fear

the wrong thang It?s only one rule I live by keep some killaz on the payroll Nigga an get yo shit right I got some killaz on the payroll An they know