featuring Master P, Silkk, Sons of Funk
[Big Ed]
Yo, Funky Sons, help me out
Chorus
[Sons of Funk]
I`m yo soldier (every soldier needs some thug love)
You`ll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
I`m yo soldier (every soldier nees some thug love)
You`ll never find another (every soldier needs some thug love)
Like me
Verse 1
[Big Ed]
Had my back ever since I was pulling 211`s
The rich dude, I was on my knees trying to shoot a seven
Even when there`s no food in the fridge, you say you`re lucky to have me
Never tripped on the life I live
You had my kid, you held my strap to prove it`s for life
You got Lady Assassin tatted on your back, sometimes I don`t
act like I should
You still understand what I`m going through, the pressures from the hood
I`m trying to make it all good forever
I can`t see living life without me and you together
I know I`m gone a lot trying to make it, but just have patience
It`s all for you, my soul I`ll stake it
[Chorus]
Verse 2
[Silkk tbe Shocker]
See you`re a star, met you at the bar, seen you through the Cartier frames
Excuse me miss, I`m Silkk the Shocker, TRU is the clique that I claim
Money and wealth, good times and bad times, that just comes with the game
Don`t trip on the females and shit, miss, look, that just, like,
comes with the name
I need a down girl that`s down to ride
See that girl, look, 3-5-5 Ferrari parked up on the outside
I live the life of a thug, that`s why I`m never smiling
Got out the projects with my thugs, I`m probably on some like island
See, I`m a soldier and I need a soldierette like you
Hot tubs, backrubs, celebrating over dinner for two
Said you wanna go to war, let`s see if you can last for the 2nd round
And I don`t know, there`s something about ya, makes Silkk the Shocker
wanna settle down
Now what, I told ya
[Chorus]
Verse 3
[Master P]
I hang with killas and gees to get my cash on
I need a thug girl at night to get my smash on
Lingerie with the camoflague (camoflague)
Hennessey with the weed, baby girl I`m at the front line
And we can do it til we weak (til we weak)
A little Isley brothers, me and you, between the sheets
In the game getting rowdy (Ungh!)
But don`t trip, `cause tonight me and you gonna get bout it bout it
Huh bruh?
repeat chorus twice
