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Where Da Lil Soldiers At?

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Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching I'm the "I" in the alphabet, illin' on tracks I'm the "T" in "too cool", chillin' like that I'm the gravy on your mashed potatoes, thick as can be Like a piggy bankin' pennies when you walk on the streets I'm that class in school you always go to Like your favorite character when you watch cartoons I'm that cat in the third grade talkin' to babes I'm that last little baby that you hear to say The television show you don't ever wan' miss I'm that rap that you spit when you talkin' to chicks I'm your favorite little snack after takin' a nap The qualified eight-year-old with dangerous raps Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching We the "S" up in "serious", real with this We the knuckle pointin' out when you ball your fist We the cracker on the bricks that be hurtin' your feet We the little soldier unit that will master P We the powder from the paradise, put on the meth We the best that ever done it, hot boys on wax We the "A" on your paper when you gettin' that grade We the youth in the tank with the hidden grenade We the "B" when you gotta catch the ice cream truck We that block that you live on, always rough We the key for the handcuffs, breakin' the lock Wearin' tanks on our necks 'cause we can't be stopped Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching I'm the rope in the gym you wanna climb up on I'm the rhyme you always singin', now you call me the bomb I'm the "N" in the place all up in your face I'm the treble and the bass equalizin' your taste I'm the CD in the store that you 'bout to go get Like a real low price for a nice outfit Like the Christmas Eve night, see, open your eyes Like a juicy cheeseburger with fresh-out fries I'm the lunch ticket card with the nine cigars The youngest rippin' mics now, holdin' it down Like a nice piece of change when you go out of town We the punches in the round with beats by the pound I'm the little soldier blackin' on every song I'm the one with the twist and my hair very bomb I'ma swing in the park when you come with your pops I'm Shaquan the bomb, my whole album is hot Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching, there they go Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Where the little soldiers at? Over there, watching, there they go Where they at? Over there, watching Yo, little soldiers Master P, Snoop Dogg The fam, everybody We just kickin' rhymes for y'all The kids, the moms, the dads, all of y'all Aunts, uncles, all of y'all Representin' the No Limit tank My brother Shaquan, he here right now Kickin' rhymes with me, you understand? I'm a No Limit soldier, y'all, understand me? You don't know tanks like that? We throw 'em up, throw the tanks up We No Limit, it ain't any kind of tank up in here