They call u soldier but u fake/
i dont care if u the best in the states/
the day i get ate, the nigga catch a stomachache/
the situation aint 4 open debate/
im number one, u number 10, how those numbers equate?/
i cant believe this punk, talk about he a soldier/
but everytime u see him chilling, notice that he bending over/
he ride his bike around the hood and tell ya he got a rover/
I'M A CAPTAIN NIGGA, SO GO AHEAD, BE A SOLDIER!!!!/
YOU under me, and u fucked like u under me,/
NIGGA I DONT NEED TO SPIT SICK, I GOT LUNG DISEASE!!!/

SOLDIER NEED TO LEARN HOW TO SPELL/
I GUESS IN UK, THEY DONT PAY THE TEACHERS THAT WELL!!!!! /
SO WHEN I SAY IM HOTSHH! THAT MEAN I SPIT HOTSHIT/
WITH YA GIRL UP IN MY CRIB SPITTING HOT DICK/
HOT HAM, HOT SAUCE, HOT DAMN, IM DA MAN/
YOU'VE BEEN FUCKED UP SO MUCH
THAT AINT HOW YOU SIT, ITS HOW YOU STAND/
AND IMA KEEP SPITTING TIL YOU GET THE PICTURE....
THIS IS HIP HOP, WE DONT FUCK WITH UK NIGGAS!!!!!!!!!


AND I DARE YOU TO COMEBACK