Cotton Soldier

They ain't on your side, the look in they eyes
 I'll let you know when you funkin' they gon' hide from the ride
 A cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 You looked on my side, he stood right beside
 But who's the first swab of cotton to slide when he die
 The cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 I re-member this fool I used to work with
 Somebody I used to trust and even sold work with
 Spectacular how people love this black vernacular
 But back in your talkin' he's the one who takes the first lit
 Unbeatable, seem like was nothing that could stop this fool
 Seem like nobody up in the hood could ever drop this fool
 I can hear "I'll beat a nigga, I shoot a nigga, I kill a nigga, I'll do a nigga"
 But ain't nobody ever seen this nigga roll up no magazine
 'Till one day, on a Sunday, in a Hyundai
 Some niggas in the park at back of the ride I stepped outside I was gon' play
 I said "wattup" they said "wattup" looked at my boy said "wattup"
 The toughest nigga in the universe ain't givin' a fuck
 I'm stuck in between, heaven and hell and hells seems to lean
 My way no heaven's highway this ain't my day-ay-ey!
 Punk-ass nigga won't jump at me punk out
 Just me and my opponent start to burnin' like trick I'm on it
 But check out the way it turned out
 Them niggas rushed me and my softie partner burned out
 I got my ass beat, in the middle of the street
 I was still alive and I told ya 'bout this soft-ass cotton soldier
 They ain't on your side, the look in they eyes
 I'll let you know when you funkin' they gon' hide from the ride
 A cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 You looked on my side, he stood right beside
 But who's the first swab of cotton to slide when he die
 The cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 You wanna know, who's made of cotton?
 It's that busta with that rich and yo illegal plottin'
 Sittin' at home then thinkin' wondering how much time you facin'
 Nigga done told the whole shabang up in interrogation
 No escapin' unprotected I'm servin' cause this rat bastard mastered
 The art of tellin' from killings to dope sellings
 My facial is stone, aggravation is grown
 Cause now I recall when the cops said
 Hands on the hood, put down the goods
 Keep all the merchandise right here, come on!
 Heard the snitch is up in Camerun stammerin'
 Cause niggas know a snitch, will end up dead or become somebody's bitch
 Think of how it's, funny seein' him singin' ballads
 Dude was sellin' next minute he's tossin' the motherfucking salad
 I was told, cotton swab-ass niggas catch blows
 Supposed to be rough and then froze
 Said he was down but now I'm downtown awaiting trial in my cell
 I can't wait to fold your soft-ass cotton soldier
 They ain't on your side, the look in they eyes
 I'll let you know when you funkin' they gon' hide from the ride
 A cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 You looked on my side, he stood right beside
 But who's the first swab of cotton to slide when he die
 The cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Just like a Mitchell Bade, you're such a Mitchell broad
 Cotton soldiers be from here to Cape Cod your whole facade's unbelievable
 I'm illegal so, hand me the gat
 'Cause this cotton soldier's making actions like Sammy the rat
 If I'm in despair, I expect you to have my back
 And kick some ass like a motherfucking democrat
 But you procrastinated, now you become belated
 A milli Ghandi's hated, I'm gun associated
 I stated, the cotton soldiers get the '86 cause ladies shittin'
 And shady clicks in '96 will get them niggas highly kicked
 In '97 we wettin', cotton swabs
 If you had to be rough to work a shift nigga I'd be stoppin' jobs
 I spits the real nigglets and I leave your stom like bumblebees
 Some of these, like wet niggas go away like tumbleweeds
 Go away like humble Gs, don't be tryin' to moulder
 B-G to E-G that means he'll be a cotton soldier
 They ain't on your side, the look in they eyes
 I'll let you know when you funkin' they gon' hide from the ride
 A cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 You looked on my side, he stood right beside
 But who's the first swab of cotton to slide when he die
 The cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
 Cotton soldier, cotton soldier (Mitch Bade nigga)
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