LYRICS: Jub Jub – Soldier ft. Emtee
[intro: Jub Jub]
Eh
New school and old scholl, hahaha
[Verse 1: Jub Jub]
I been on my element
[?] vele na mamenemene
I lost friends, fans I doubled up
The bigger man, ngicale ngi deliver nge BMX
I had a plan, ngavus’ i-van
Shit, the boy became a better man
Twice the man with a bigger plan
Ning’bheke kahle mina angiqok’ ama Vans
Shit, I been here with that good shit
Introduce you fake niggas to Gucci
Indaba I’m allergic to bullshit
That’s why I don’t fuck with you cool kids
What you know about a thug at a pulpit?
Entlek, voetsek aning’thusi
Nidakwe ama-sweet
Cava your girl she’s rocking my sneaks
[Chorus: Emtee]
I been trhough hell and back
Now I’m woke and it’s to thе max (Ayy)
Smokin’ a hot pack
If I take your shit, you won’t get it back (Ayy)
You know I’m a soldier
I put that boy on thе poster
Tell my enemies I’m [?]
Got a good head on my shoulder, it’s never over
Post-Chorus: Emtee]
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Emtee]
You know the drill (Ayy, ayy)
Fuck how they feel (Fuck how they feel)
I’ma make me a mill’
Get a house on the hill
I was poppin’ on them pills
Knew that shit wasn’t real (Real)
I was close to be killed, thank God I lived, ayy (Uh huh)
Then I doubled back (Back), back to the trap (Back to the trap)
Back to the racks, rubberbands and a fanny pack
Yeah you know I’ma soldier
I walk in your hood and take over
You hatin’ from your mama sofa
Montclair [?] curls, the world gettin’ colder
[Chorus: Emtee]
I been trhough hell and back
Now I’m woke and it’s to the max (Ayy)
Smokin’ a hot pack
If I take your shit, you won’t get it back (Ayy)
You know I’m a soldier
I put that boy on the poster
Tell my enemies I’m [?]
Got a good head on my shoulder, it’s never over
[Post-Chorus: Emtee]
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I’m a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I’m the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
[Outro: Emtee, Jub Jub]
I’m a general for real
I call the shots for real (Woo)
Yeah I’m a boss for real
They know the drill
Yah bengithi vele ngeke kuyenzakale
I’m tryna show y’all man kuthi k’dala ngigudla kule game
If I need some shit to be told, ketlo bitsa ntwana yaka Emteezo, the king od that shit
Yeah, Big Hustle and Jub Jub in this bitch, man
Yeah gangster shit, yeah
I already told you, you hoe ass niggas don’t scare me
