Wanted to Be a Soldier

All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier
 All I wanted to be, was a soldier, soldier
 All I wanted to be, was a soldier
 Twenty-fo's on slabs, use your muscle, do the math
 Since the game is up for grabs, we ain't even 'bout to ask
 Fuck a cop, and his badge, man that only make me laugh
 Givin you shit you never had, cookin dope up in the lab
 If you mad nigga, well, you ain't gon' do nothin punk
 Cause I got semi-automatics comin up out of the trunk
 Now what'chu want, you can get it, yo' baby mama let me hit it
 Now she always tryin to kick it, you feelin smaller than a midget
 I'm Hi Power, droppin this music by the hour
 You can turn it up louder so I can scream on the cowards
 I don't hang with the fakes, never hung with the phonies
 Down with homies like Criminal and Mr. Capone-E
 To the phonies all on me, like I'm still sixteen
 I got sixteen in the clip, it's a grown man thang
 See I'm a soldier boy, thought I told ya boy?
 I'm the real McCoy, now watch me seek and destroy, oh boy
 Any nigga that's thinkin they better
 Pushin Mo Thug to the letter, on a whole 'nother level
 While I'm runnin with these rebels, on this Crime Lab track
 From the Midwest to the West; Cleveland, Cali and back
 Cookin dope up in the Crime Lab, that's what the fuck I do on the daily
 Back with the homie from Bone, "New Revolution," that's the homie Layzie
 Straight from the H.P.G., still we be the most, wanted and hated
 Livin the life is so dangerous, walkin with gauges, ready to bang this
 And I'm sayin this, because I always say what the fuck I wanna say
 Live how the fuck I wanna live, play how the fuck I wanna play
 Like Chamillionaire, yeah, I'm "Ridin' Dirty"
 'Bout to meet with the homie to pick up what I got in the trunk, it's 7: 30
 And I'm up early, chasin that cheese while fools be stuck in them dreams
 Smokin the motherfuckin bomb, mind all stuck off in the good leaves
 Me and my thieves, we ready to ride at any given time
 Hi Power Soldiers and Bone Thugs, yeah we on the grind
 It's 2006, and still we back in this bitch
 It's Mr. Criminal bringin it showin the whole, world what I represent
 But stress {?}, reppin that loco {?}
 Got, pride on the rise, these haters can feel these hollows - ha ha
 Always see me with my Hi Power Soldiers ridin for the cause
 See me rippin and trippin, I'm dippin
 I'm comin with riders, true cowards they fall
 It's Mr. Silent comin off violent, startin a riot
 You can see me in the sky, flyin a plane like a pilot
 A survivor, tick-tock, provider, with the Westside
 Steppin in my gang, spittin releasin knowledge full of fire (fire)
 On the streets with the hustle
 Comin with Layzie Bone and best believe we bringin that muscle
 Bone Thugs, and Hi Power once again
 Hope you tellin ya friends you can't contend
 You motherfuckers ain't gon' win
 Yeah, the unstoppable gang
 We makin the motherfuckin world scream the Hi Power chant
 Straight creepin, comin out of my dimension
 Comin with sick intentions, I'm gonna get my redemption
 Can't see us on this block, ain't never gonna stop
 Bone Thugs, Hi Power straight risin to the top