(feat. Swoop G, Lil' C-Style)



[Tha Realest]

I hit the murder scene, bringin matches and gasoline

I soaked the fuckin body scene, I'm gleam, heard em scream

I'm so sick when I dream of shit

Me and Swoop G on some Westside dolo shit

Murder for hire, bitch still peelin the baddest before

Ain't no soldiers takin orders, niggas bringin the noise

Release my frustration, my adversaries can't capture me

I do my dirton the solo then hit the Pacific seas

So all I scream is "nigga", fuck chocolate candy gleams, so understand it

I gave too much love to a nigga that's underhanded

If things go the way I planned it

I have this nigga's ass six feet deep and them Junior Nike's stranded

Landed off a ghetto bird, I hit the hood

Give me love, nigga what's the word? I'm so absurd

It's easy bein a soldier, nigga fuck what they told ya

Murderin them bastards, no one lives to get older

It ain't easy



[Chorus: Tha Realest]



It's easy bein a soldier when there ain't no war

You niggas screamin as bitches but we know where they are

Who can I call in my time of need?

My real soldiers down to make you motherfuckers bleed, eternally

It's easy bein a soldier when there ain't no war

You niggas screamin as bitches but we know where they are

Who can I call in my time of need?

My real soldiers down to make you motherfuckers bleed, it's M.O.B.



[Swoop G]

We on some get money shit, robbin, duct tape ya like a mummy shit

Cocaine dealer shit, anything to get the money quick

Huh, we out for it, twenty bitches out-whore it

Ten of em married with kids but they niggas ain't knowin

Now she'd die for me, piece of the pie and hit the sky for me

Get on the stand, testify, the whole nine for me

Obviously I'm here to make this here my dynasty

Blast like I was in heat and shine like a dime piece

My girlfriend say I got a big ass dick

but two picks and razor blades is what I'm fuckin you with

I roll doe, forget where you from, to let the world know you a faker

Actor-slash-rapper-slash-studio gangsta

Don't make me take this rappin shit to another level

Have you niggas runnin scared, swearin I was the devil

When this is hell so there's no one for you to tell

It's easy bein a soldier til you hit the warfare



[Chorus]



[Lil' C-Style]

When I was young I use ta wanna be a drug dealer

Never had no dreams of bein no motherfuckin rapper nigga

A little youngster with a hard head

I wrote my first first rap with Snoop, talkin bout Half-Dead

That's why we axed your bitch ass from The Pound

You know they talk about ya and ya still hang around

with the Death Row known gang, Snoop Dogg switched gangs

Talk about the Eastside, ??? ??? the rules, mayn

on how you do that dirt, witcha long hurt

Bang out dirt, but in the hood you straight skirt

Shiit, I'm on a low-profile, with my paper stackin

Ridin shotgun with the homies gettin blasted

What's crackin? Claimin you's the big OG

Can't come to LBC or on 19th Street

Cold thing about it, I use ta have straight love

I shoulda ran up in your bitch when I knew I could fuck

But the pussy ain't nuttin but a hold in me

and nigga, fuck Snoop Dogg and Master P



[Outro: Tha Realest talking over top of chorus]



Hahahahaha

See how we do it on this Death Row shit niggas

Motherfuckers, ain't no shit even goin on and y'all think you some

motherfuckin soldiers

We're the real ridahs, Death Row Westside MOB shit niggas

The real major business in this motherfucker

and get Swoop G and Lil' C-Style in this motherfucker right here

[????]  motherfuckin MOB niggas

Chocolate Bandit, haha, we're gonna get in touch wit your bitch ass when we

get in touch

Believe you nigga

You asked for the wrong thang nigga, hahahaha

We ride, me and my Last Supper niggas, my twin niggas, my terror twin

Haha, young dudes he can't even rinse niggas ever known

Diablo fightin them niggas in this motherfucker, hahahaha

Velace House in this motherfucker nigga

Tha real MOB shit

Big Simon in this motherfucker RIGHT!!

Hahahahahahahaha

Who can I call in my time of need?

My real soldiers nigga

When there ain't no war...