Soldier (Remix) Destiny's Child (Ft. Bun B, Ice Cube & Ray Cash)

[Verse 1: Ray Cash]
Flippin', you should feel safe inside
The '84 with Delta '88 with eight inside (What?)
Don't be scared, just ridin', fall back now
If the cops rush us then we'll discuss it
Tilted, open the glove and pass the Dutches
Got some ooey-gooey Bluey from my man, [?], you'll love it
We'll ride through the land, you show me off to the public
Recognize real ghetto vision, baby, you gotta love it

[Verse 2: Kelly Rowland]
We like them boys that be in them 'Lacs leanin' (Leanin')
Open their mouth, their grill glеamin' (Gleamin')
Candy paint, keep that whip clean and (Clean and)
Thеy always be talkin' that country slang we like
They keep that beat that be in the back beatin' (Beatin')
Eyes be so low from their chiefin' (Chiefin')
I love how he keep my body screamin' (Screamin')
A rude boy that's good to me, wit' street credibility

[Chorus: Destiny's Child]
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I mean
If his status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Better be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Gotta know to get dough
And he better be street