[Intro: Demarco] (Jim Jones)
Yeah! Whoa oh!!!! (All my soldiers we miss you!!!)
This is for my soldiers (We see you when we get there)
Real real soldiers! Yeah!
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Jones!!! They say the good die young got me watchin for the hit (Life!)
In the hood we keep guns we usually got them on our hip (Loaded!)
Catrell was fourteen when he got shot up for them bricks
They say there's alot of real niggas that I'm gonna miss (Stacks!!!!)
So to all my soldiers the one we'll never see again (Epo!!!)
To my fallen soldiers till us gangstas meet again (Holly!!!)
I'll see you then till then you'll see me then
Couple new V's black tints no CNN (You know how we do it)
And tell BIG we still throwin up ice (In memory of)
We still hit the blocks on them cold ass nights (We gotta get the paper)
Pumpin that Pac while we pourin out liquor (Yep!)
Packin our guns cause we at war nigga now what does that mean
[Hook: Demarco]
This is for my fallen soldiers
We miss you, although you gone we with you
Gone pon di battlefield, life is so real
This is for my fallen soldiers
We miss you, although you gone we with you
Gone pon di battlefield, life is so real
Yeah! Whoa oh!!!! (All my soldiers we miss you!!!)
This is for my soldiers (We see you when we get there)
Real real soldiers! Yeah!
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Jones!!! They say the good die young got me watchin for the hit (Life!)
In the hood we keep guns we usually got them on our hip (Loaded!)
Catrell was fourteen when he got shot up for them bricks
They say there's alot of real niggas that I'm gonna miss (Stacks!!!!)
So to all my soldiers the one we'll never see again (Epo!!!)
To my fallen soldiers till us gangstas meet again (Holly!!!)
I'll see you then till then you'll see me then
Couple new V's black tints no CNN (You know how we do it)
And tell BIG we still throwin up ice (In memory of)
We still hit the blocks on them cold ass nights (We gotta get the paper)
Pumpin that Pac while we pourin out liquor (Yep!)
Packin our guns cause we at war nigga now what does that mean
[Hook: Demarco]
This is for my fallen soldiers
We miss you, although you gone we with you
Gone pon di battlefield, life is so real
This is for my fallen soldiers
We miss you, although you gone we with you
Gone pon di battlefield, life is so real
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