[00:00.00] 作词 : Willie D
[00:10.35]Born, born, born, born, born, born, born killer
[00:18.24]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (I'm that motha****ing god damn bitch)
[00:34.23]The brother that's tougher than any other you cover
[00:36.42]The one you don't wanna take home to your mother
[00:38.16]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (**** a loose screw, let me enlighten)
[00:39.90]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (I got a whole motha****ing toolbox need tighten)
[00:42.87]Fast like lighting, punch like Tyson
[00:45.00]It's a clash of titans when I start fighting
[00:47.31]So what's a god damn reporter?
[00:49.08]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (A bitch with a foot in his ass and a tape recorder)
[00:51.78]Dissing W-I double L-I-E-D
[00:53.49]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (And don't know shit about me)
[00:56.04]But you don't see me running
[00:57.60]I'm from the ghetto, hoe, so I keep coming...
[01:00.12]With more nerves, more verbs, more cuss words
[01:02.79]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (To **** with the suburds)
[01:04.65]You can't stand me or can me
[01:06.54]Bullets gonna go thru people if you ban me
[01:08.49]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (Cause you ****ing with my livelihood)
[01:11.07]For your health that ain't no good
[01:13.14]Like Breed I'm 20 below and getting colder
[01:16.47]Going out lika soldier...
[01:19.59]Crisp and clean I'm leaving the scene
[01:21.00]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (Blowing motha****as to smithereens)
[01:23.88]And if I fall you know they didn't pimp me
[01:26.01]Cause the banana clip will be empty
[01:28.17]You say: Willie, clean up your act
[01:30.09]And maybe you can sell more records than that
[01:32.07]Survival comes before principles and morals
[01:34.56]So to the man on the street I'ma stay loyal
[01:36.36]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (And **** up those who oppose)
[01:38.22]Outta there smelling like a rose
[01:40.11]I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (You ain't never seen a motha****a kill a motha****a)
[01:42.75]Lika motha ****a named Willie D motha ****a
[01:45.15]Rambo can't go
[01:47.16]And Robocop get dropped like a hoe
[01:49.68]By something that they never saw
[01:51.15]An M-72A2 mother****ing law
[01:54.00]We can rumble in the jungle
[01:55.62]Or have a World War 3 right here on the concrete
[01:58.26]God damn, I done told ya
[02:04.83](Willie D) goin' out lika soldier...
[02:14.91]**** this, **** that is my mott
[02:17.01]Willie D is ****ing everybody like a hot ho
[02:19.71]So you better put a condom on your ear
[02:21.87]Cause I'm burning up the normal shit you hea
[02:24.33]Smoking, smoking
[02:26.07]Y'all mother****ers know I ain't jokin
[02:28.14]I've been paying my dues for a decade
[02:30.18](What time it is?) It's time to get paid
[02:32.58]Yeah, **** the bullshi
[02:33.96]And that bitch standing at the damn pulpi
[02:36.48]I left Charlie Brown on the cut
[02:37.92]Cause I felt like Snoopy working for pea****
[02:41.13]Now my ass is soe
[02:43.44]And I can't be ****ed no mo
[02:45.09]So if you wanna test me, that'll hold ya
[02:52.98]I'm goin' out lika soldier...
[02:53.88]I'm goin' out lika S-O-L-D-I-E-R
[02:58.53]Pumped up for an all out war
[03:09.30]Searching like a predator
[03:10.38]With an M-16 looking for a magazine editor
[03:13.35]I know they don't write the columns
[03:15.51]But they co-sign every volume
[03:17.61]So I'm cutting off the head of state
[03:19.77]So the rest of the body can't operate
[03:21.87]And while I'm into the slaughter
[03:23.79]I may as well bust a cap on a TV reporter
[03:26.61]And a DJ by the way
[03:27.87]For giving that wicky wack shit radio pla
[03:30.69]If that's your preference so be it
[03:32.52]But I'ma call it like I mother****ing see i
[03:35.01]And never be a pop chart trick
[03:36.87]Y'all talk loud but you don't say shit
[03:39.30]I'd rather boycott that picture
[03:40.92]And rap about that which affects ya
[03:43.29]You wonder why the cussing won't disappear
[03:45.51]God damn, we ain't happy down here
[03:47.67]Willie D got problems
[03:49.17]So when mom walk in, turn down the volume
[03:52.17]And act like you're doing your homework
[03:54.06]Or get your ass or your dick knocked in the dirt
[03:56.25]There's a vet in your vicinity
[03:58.02]So pump up Ice Cube and jam Public Enemy
[04:00.27]And let the O.G. Ice-T kick a rhyme that'll mold ya
[04:03.75]And go out like a soldier...

作词 : Willie D
Born, born, born, born, born, born, born killer
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (I'm that motha****ing god damn bitch)
The brother that's tougher than any other you cover
The one you don't wanna take home to your mother
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (**** a loose screw, let me enlighten)
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (I got a whole motha****ing toolbox need tighten)
Fast like lighting, punch like Tyson
It's a clash of titans when I start fighting
So what's a god damn reporter?
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (A bitch with a foot in his ass and a tape recorder)
Dissing W-I double L-I-E-D
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (And don't know shit about me)
But you don't see me running
I'm from the ghetto, hoe, so I keep coming...
With more nerves, more verbs, more cuss words
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (To **** with the suburds)
You can't stand me or can me
Bullets gonna go thru people if you ban me
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (Cause you ****ing with my livelihood)
For your health that ain't no good
Like Breed I'm 20 below and getting colder
Going out lika soldier...
Crisp and clean I'm leaving the scene
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (Blowing motha****as to smithereens)
And if I fall you know they didn't pimp me
Cause the banana clip will be empty
You say: Willie, clean up your act
And maybe you can sell more records than that
Survival comes before principles and morals
So to the man on the street I'ma stay loyal
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (And **** up those who oppose)
Outta there smelling like a rose
I'm Goin' Out Lika Soldier (You ain't never seen a motha****a kill a motha****a)
Lika motha ****a named Willie D motha ****a
Rambo can't go
And Robocop get dropped like a hoe
By something that they never saw
An M-72A2 mother****ing law
We can rumble in the jungle
Or have a World War 3 right here on the concrete
God damn, I done told ya
(Willie D) goin' out lika soldier...
**** this, **** that is my mott
Willie D is ****ing everybody like a hot ho
So you better put a condom on your ear
Cause I'm burning up the normal shit you hea
Smoking, smoking
Y'all mother****ers know I ain't jokin
I've been paying my dues for a decade
(What time it is?) It's time to get paid
Yeah, **** the bullshi
And that bitch standing at the damn pulpi
I left Charlie Brown on the cut
Cause I felt like Snoopy working for pea****
Now my ass is soe
And I can't be ****ed no mo
So if you wanna test me, that'll hold ya
I'm goin' out lika soldier...
I'm goin' out lika S-O-L-D-I-E-R
Pumped up for an all out war
Searching like a predator
With an M-16 looking for a magazine editor
I know they don't write the columns
But they co-sign every volume
So I'm cutting off the head of state
So the rest of the body can't operate
And while I'm into the slaughter
I may as well bust a cap on a TV reporter
And a DJ by the way
For giving that wicky wack shit radio pla
If that's your preference so be it
But I'ma call it like I mother****ing see i
And never be a pop chart trick
Y'all talk loud but you don't say shit
I'd rather boycott that picture
And rap about that which affects ya
You wonder why the cussing won't disappear
God damn, we ain't happy down here
Willie D got problems
So when mom walk in, turn down the volume
And act like you're doing your homework
Or get your ass or your dick knocked in the dirt
There's a vet in your vicinity
So pump up Ice Cube and jam Public Enemy
And let the O.G. Ice-T kick a rhyme that'll mold ya
And go out like a soldier...