Soldier
Joell Ortiz Lyrics

Down on one knee before we fight we say a prayer
We have a ritual of praying before engaging in battle.

Soldiers ritual before we dance like Fred Astaire
Just like Fred Astaire's graceful dance moves, we have our own pre-battle routine.

Slide my armour on and throw my helmet on my hair
I prepare myself for battle by putting on my armor, including a helmet that protects my head.

Sword in my right hand now every enemy beware
With my sword in hand, I am ready to face any enemy that comes my way.

I defend my Kingdom by all means
I am committed to protecting my Kingdom at any cost.

Bastards won't even lay an eye, let alone'll handle my Queen
No one will harm or disrespect my Queen under any circumstances.

With every ounce of blood I shall bleed for the cause
I am willing to sacrifice my life for the greater purpose I fight for.

Your messengers all welcome to speak to me Lord
I am open to receiving messages or guidance from a higher power.

Sincerely hope every word that you speak is in short
I hope that any messages I receive are clear and concise.

Cause you'll die if I write to a beat and record
If I express my thoughts and emotions through music, it will have a significant impact on my enemies.

And your men you'll lie beside them creeps in the morgue
Your soldiers will end up dead and buried next to the criminals in the morgue.

As your land burns to ash and your screams get ignored
While your land is destroyed and you cry out in agony, no one will come to your aid.

And the people thank me but I don't need a reward
Although the people appreciate my efforts, I do not seek recognition or rewards.

I'll be happy just knowing that real heat is restored
My satisfaction comes from restoring true passion and intensity to the situation.

These shenanigans carried on for quite too long
These foolish actions and behaviors have been going on for far too long.

May the sharpest arrow pierce every mic you're on
I hope that my sharp and powerful words penetrate deeply when I speak into the microphone.

This isn't difficult it's a matter of right or wrong
Choosing the right path and making ethical decisions is not a complicated task.

King radio forces people to like your song
Mainstream radio manipulates and pressures people into liking certain songs.

Over here we give civilians the power to choose
In contrast, we believe in giving individuals the freedom to decide for themselves.

That's why it's such a slaughterhouse when we devour you fools
When we confront those who lack understanding, it becomes a merciless battle where we overpower them completely.

I fought many battles, and fought many wars
Throughout my life, I have engaged in numerous battles and conflicts.

Disfigured the opponent with every scar that he wore
I have left my adversaries physically and emotionally wounded, evident through the scars they carry.

I'm really sore God therefore
I am feeling exhausted and worn out, both physically and spiritually.

I fuck princesses, you orally please the town whore
I engage in intimate relationships with royalty, while you degrade yourself by servicing prostitutes.

And then you rhyme, maybe that's why you sound sore
Your attempts at rapping may be the reason why your delivery lacks energy and passion.

You are such a pig, you should lie around boar
You behave like a greedy and dirty animal, comparable to a wild boar.

I don’t spit no, I announce raw
When I rap, it isn't just casual rhyming, but rather a powerful declaration of truth.

Not a wrinkle in my flow cause I iron out flaws
My rap flow is flawless and smooth, as I meticulously fix any imperfections.

Pure perfection, my sword’s the best and
I strive for absolute excellence, and my sword skills are unparalleled.

When I die, don’t cry
When my life comes to an end, don't mourn or shed tears for me.

If I fall, it’s destined
If I meet my demise, it is a predetermined fate that I have accepted.

Just promise to tell my story to the youth
Ensure that my narrative is passed down to the younger generation.

And place my name in no category but “The Truth”
Do not label me under any specific category except for being a symbol of pure authenticity.

Even tell them of how you caught me on the roof
Feel free to share stories, even if they involve unexpected or comical situations like me being caught on a rooftop.

With the queen on all fours, getting doggy, going woof
However, omit the part about me engaging in sexual activities with the Queen in a playful manner.

No, don’t tell them that, I was just kidding around
Actually, disregard the previous statement, as it was simply a joking comment.

But only about you telling, I was gripping that crown!
Although it was a joke, the only part that is partially true is your speculation about my ambition for power.

Yes it went down like anyone who's challenged me
Indeed, things unfolded just as expected when someone dares to challenge my authority.

Wait a second Jarik I gotta find the alan key
Hold on, Jarik, let me locate the necessary tool to fix or unlock something.

Aw son he got me over here fixing his bike, while I write
Oh man, he made me work on his bike while I'm trying to focus on my writing.

Now where we at? Ah yes, picking a fight
Alright, let's get back to the subject at hand - choosing to engage in a conflict.

That's not a wise decision if perhaps the guy you're picking
Selecting a certain individual as your opponent may not be a smart move.

6 foot Peurto Rican and a chop like mike and pippin
Considering I am a tall Puerto Rican man, equipped with swift and powerful striking techniques, comparable to Mike Tyson and Scottie Pippen.

With 2010 you couldn't see me despite your vision
Even if we were in the year 2010, you wouldn't be able to perceive or defeat me, no matter how well you can see.

Poverty stricken lie to the kind of life I'm living
Despite growing up in poverty, I have overcome and continue to deceive those who judge my current lifestyle.

I'm never going back to the places that I've stayed
I have no intention of returning to the locations where I have previously resided.

The garments that I wore and the weeks without a shave
I don't wish to revisit the clothing I wore or the time I went without shaving.

Lot of me old pals are in prison or a grave
Many of my former friends are either incarcerated or deceased.

So every morning I awake you'll find me sharpening me blade
Every morning when I wake up, I spend time honing and sharpening my sword.

My children shall be more than good when all of this is over
Once the conflicts and battles have concluded, I aim for my children to have a prosperous and successful future.

Defender of hip hop until I drop, I'm a soldier
I will continue to protect and defend hip hop music until the day I die, as I am a dedicated soldier of the genre.