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letra de soldier - jub jub

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[intro: jub jub]
eh
new school and old scholl, hahaha

[verse 1: jub jub]
i been on my element
[?] vele na mamenemene
i lost friends, fans i doubled up
the bigger man, ngicale ngi deliver nge bmx
i had a plan, ngavus’ i-van
sh-t, the boy became a better man
twice the man with a bigger plan
ning’bheke kahle mina angiqok’ ama vans
sh-t, i been here with that good sh-t
introduce you fake n-ggas to gucci
indaba i’m allergic to bullsh-t
that’s why i don’t f-ck with you cool kids
what you know about a thug at a pulpit?
entlek, voetsek aning’thusi
nidakwe ama-sweet
cava your girl she’s rocking my sneaks

[chorus: emtee]
i been trhough h-ll and back
now i’m woke and it’s to thе max (ayy)
smokin’ a hot pack
if i take your sh-t, you won’t get it back (ayy)
you know i’m a soldier
i put that boy on thе poster
tell my enemies i’m [?]
got a good head on my shoulder, it’s never over
[post-chorus: emtee]
i’m a general for real (ayy)
i call the shots for real (ayy)
yeah i’m the boss for real (ayy)
they know the drill (ayy)
i’m a general for real (ayy)
i call the shots for real (ayy)
yeah i’m the boss for real (ayy)
they know the drill (ayy)

[verse 2: emtee]
you know the drill (ayy, ayy)
f-ck how they feel (f-ck how they feel)
i’ma make me a mill’
get a house on the hill
i was poppin’ on them pills
knew that sh-t wasn’t real (real)
i was close to be k!lled, thank god i lived, ayy (uh huh)
then i doubled back (back), back to the trap (back to the trap)
back to the racks, rubberbands and a f-nny pack
yeah you know i’ma soldier
i walk in your hood and take over
you hatin’ from your mama sofa
montclair [?] curls, the world gettin’ colder

[chorus: emtee]
i been trhough h-ll and back
now i’m woke and it’s to the max (ayy)
smokin’ a hot pack
if i take your sh-t, you won’t get it back (ayy)
you know i’m a soldier
i put that boy on the poster
tell my enemies i’m [?]
got a good head on my shoulder, it’s never over
[post-chorus: emtee]
i’m a general for real (ayy)
i call the shots for real (ayy)
yeah i’m the boss for real (ayy)
they know the drill (ayy)
i’m a general for real (ayy)
i call the shots for real (ayy)
yeah i’m the boss for real (ayy)
they know the drill (ayy)

[outro: emtee, jub jub]
i’m a general for real
i call the shots for real (woo)
yeah i’m a boss for real
they know the drill
yah bengithi vele ngeke kuyenzakale
i’m tryna show y’all man kuthi k’dala ngigudla kule game
if i need some sh-t to be told, ketlo bitsa ntwana yaka emt–zo, the king od that sh-t
yeah, big hustle and jub jub in this b-tch, man
yeah gangster sh-t, yeah
i already told you, you hoe ass n-ggas don’t scare me

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