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点击复制Like Toy Soldiers (Clean) - Hit Crew Masters
Step by step heart to heart left right left
We all fall down
Step by step heart to heart left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit torn apart
We never win but the battle
Wages on for toy soldiers
I'm suppose to be the soldier
Who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of
The whole world on my shoulders
I ain't never suppose to show it
My crew ain't suppose to know it
Even if it means going toe to toe
With the benzino it don't matter
I never drag 'em in battles that
I can handle less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set an example
I need to be the leader
My crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some sh*t ever just pop off
I'm suppose to be beside 'em
That ja sh*t I tried to squashed it
It was too late to stop it
There's a certain line you just don't cross
It Crossed it
I heard him say hailie's name
On a song and I just lost it
It was crazy this sh*t went way beyond
Some jay and nas sh*t
And even though the battle was won
I feel like we lost it
I spent so much energy on it
Honestly I'm exhausted
I'm so caught it I almost feel like
I'm the one who caused it
This ain't what I'm in hip hop for
It's not why I got in it
That was never my object
For someone to get killed
Why would I want to destroy
Something I helped build
It wasn't my intentions
My intentions were good
I went through my whole career
With out ever mentioning
And that's just outta respect
For not running my mouth
And talking about something
That I knew nothing about
Plus dre told me stay out
Just wasn't my beef so I did
I just fell back watched and gritted
My teeth while he's all over tv
Now I'm talking a man who literally
Saved my life like f**k it
I understand this is business and this sh*t
Just isn't none of my business
But still knowing this sh*t could pop off
At any minute cause
Step by step heart to heart left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit torn apart
We never win but the battle
Wages on for toy soldiers
It used to be a time when
You could just say a rhyme
And wouldn't have to worry
About one of your people dying
But now it's elevated cause once you
Put someone's kids in it
Sh*t gets escalated
It ain't just words no more is it
It's a different ball game
Call names and you ain't just rapping
We actually tried to stop the 50
And ja beef from happening
Me and dre had sat with him
Kicked it and had a chat with him
And asked him not to start it
He wasn't gonna go after him
Until ja' start yappin' in
Magazines how he stabbed him
F**k 'em 50 smash him mash him
And let him have it
Meanwhile my intentions pulled
Me in other directions
Some receptionist said the source
Who answers phones at his desk
Has an erection for me and thinks
That I'll be his resurrection
Tries to blow the dust of his mic
And make a new record
But now he's f**ked the game up
Cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication
The same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it got a grudge
Against me for nothing but f**k it
That motherf**ker can get it too f**k 'em then
But I'm so busy being pissed off
I don't stop to think
That we just inherited 50's beef with murder inc
And he's inherited mine which is fine
Ain't like either of us mind
We still have soldiers that's on
The front line that's willing to die for us
As soon as we give the orders never to extort us
Strictly to show they support us
Maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus
To show we love 'em back
And to let 'em know how important it is to have
Runyon avenue soldiers up in our corners
Their loyalty to us is worth more
Then any award is
But I ain't trying to have none of
My people hurt or murdered
It ain't worth it I can't think of
A perfecter way to word it
Then to just say that I love y'all
Too much to see the verdict
I'll walk away from it all before
I'll let it go any further
But don't get it twisted
It's not a plea that I'm coping
I'm just willing to be the bigger man
If y'all can quit popping off
At the jaws with the knocking
'Cause frankly I'm sick of talking
I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest
On my conscience 'cause
Step by step heart to heart left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit torn apart
We never win but the battle
Wages on for toy soldiers