Marching

Mother always told me
There is nothing I can't do
If I put my mind to it
And follow through
So you can try to break me
You can try to make me lose my cool
But I was born a soldier
And soldiers keep on marching
I'll march right through you
Mother always told me
There is nothing I can't do
If I put my mind to it
And follow through
So you can try to break me
You can try to make me lose my cool
But I was born a soldier
And soldiers keep on marching
I'll march right through you
Hold the mic
Hold it tight
Stand firm
Press the trigger
Make the speaker skin burn like a soldier
Keep on marching
Last man standing
The last man standing
Left turn
Right turn
Be a man
And make them know this
We are living in a world where there's no justice
Still I don't give a f*ck
And I don't give a sh*t
Left turn
Right turn
Be a man
And make them know this
We are living in a world where there's no justice
Still I don't give a f*ck
And I don't give a sh*t
When you is known to be snitches
You're gonna get beat – pah pah pah!
You're hot huh boy? – pah pah pah pah pah!
They're gon line him up
Line him up mean
One dude get him – pah pah pah!
When he got tired, next one get him – pah pah pah pah!
That's called a line up
They gon line him up!
Mother always told me
There is nothing I can't do
If I put my mind to it
And follow through
So you can try to break me
You can try to make me lose my cool
But I was born a soldier
And soldiers keep on marching
I'll march right through you
Mother always told me
There is nothing I can't do
If I put my mind to it
And follow through
So you can try to break me
You can try to make me lose my cool
But I was born a soldier
And soldiers keep on marching
I'll march right through you



Credits
Writer(s): Maitre Etienne, Felix Landis
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