Soldier Chords by Eminem

[N] _ I'm a soldier. _ _ _ _ _
I'm a soldier. _ _ _ _ _
I'm a soldier. _ _ _ _ _
_ I'm a soldier. _ _ _ _
_ Never was a thug who's confatuated with guns.
Never was a gangster till I graduated.
You [Eb] born and got the crap of a villain.
But weapons concealin'.
Took the image of a thug, capture the feeling.
Willin' to stick out my neck for respect.
If it meant life or death, never lived to regret what I said.
When you meet people just wanna see if it's true.
If it's you, what you say in your raps, what you do, what it feels.
Part of your obligation to fulfill.
When they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real?
It's confrontation, ain't no conversation.
If you feel, you're in violation.
Any hesitation'll get you killed.
If you feel it, kill it.
You conceal it, reveal it.
Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets.
Pull it, squeeze it so it's empty.
Tempt me, push me, pussy.
I need a good reason to give this finger a good squeeze.
I'm a soldier.
Shoulders hold up so [Ebm] much, they robust.
I'm never far, I'm a four-dog.
I'm a [Eb] soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble,
I will never slip or stumble.
I'm a soldier.
Shoulders hold up so much, they robust.
I'm never far, I'm a four-dog.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble,
I will never stumble.
Sir, this a new war, let me off.
Like my lawyers, when the fuckin' judge lets me off.
All you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off.
I'm piling, and all the motherfuckin' pens be off.
I'm a lit fuse, anything I do, bitches snooze.
Pistol-whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, 6'2".
Who needs bullets?
As soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets.
An excellent death, that ticket printed in next police.
Actually better, cause instead of you murderin',
you can hurt him, it comes back.
A pin and kick, dart in a mess,
you throwin' salt in the wound, so don't get sued.
You can snub a law suit as soon as I walk in the room.
Everybody haunts, stops, calls the cops.
All you see is bitches comin' out their halls, the tops.
Runnin' and duckin' out behind rocks, walkin' lops.
You'll all get shot, quicker reach the floor for nothin'.
I'm a soldier, shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge.
I'll never fall or fold up.
I'm a soldier, even if my collarbones crush or crumble,
I will never slip or stumble.
I'm a soldier, shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge.
I'll never fall or fold up.
I'm a soldier, even if my collarbones crush or crumble,
I will never stumble.
I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to.
Give it back to these gang critics, it's lockin' to them.
I'm like a dog with a little bit of pop influence.
I spew it and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it.
You motherfuckers can never do what that God can do.
Don't even try it, you look stupid.
You not the suit.
You'll never bring your life, try to knock the truth.
I spit the illest shit ever, bitch, rockin' to it.
So take it side, listen to the sound, six on the clock.
Listen to the sound, you can't when she licks on her cock.
Listen to the sound of me spilling my heart through this pen.
Motherfuckers know that I'll never be martyred again.
Full of controversy until I retire my jersey.
Till the fire inside dies and expires at thirty.
And Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that burn me.
And put a curse on authority in the face of adversity.
I'm a soldier.
Shoulders hold up so much they won't budge.
[Ebm] I'll never fall or fold up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble.
I'm a soldier.
Shoulders hold up so much they won't budge.
I'll never fall or fold up.
I'm a soldier.
Even if my collarbones crush or crumble, I will never stumble. _ _
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