All my soldiers march
All my people march
All my soldiers march
All my soldiers march with me x 4

He laid on his back,
His firearms by his side
Hearin no sound
Just watchin the fireworks in the sky
I walk by
Look down he still smiling
Cause he’s done fightin
fallen soldier
Now his war’s over
Don’t matter which side is wrong or right
Some innocent lives will be lost on the battlefield tonight
So hungry to kill
Only his death can curb his appetite
Live ammo hit the flesh
And it feels so right
I’ve embellished my life
Now God please tell me is this what death’s like?
His death in a sense
…kept his innocence
Heavy hearted spouse
Clingin on to anything intimate
She can find around the house
What’s the difference between Bush and Saddam?
Sheik Ahmed Yassin, Osama Bin Laden
Or Idi Amin
…Fidel Castro
It seems to me they on the same team
Their hate can only lead to innocent blood streams
If it’s so important
For US to fight for mankind
WHY I don’t see none of they kinfolk
Out there on the front line.

LIKE I’m a soldier
Right HAND HELD HIGH – hip-hop – with my guns by my side
Ready to ride till I die
I’m a soldier
And you can see it in my eyes
Even when the man dies
They say a soldier never cries
And I’m a soldier
Until the day they take my life
All my soldiers march with me
Left, Right
All my soldiers match with me
Left, Right
I thought I told ya
This is the story of a soldier
Stand up x 3
Stand up x3
US stand up
UK stand up
France stand up
Spain and Portugal, Germany stand up
Slovakia stand up
China stand up
Palestine, Kosovo, Ghetto World stand up
This is a live [bad word] PSA
From the one and only ghetto [bad word] to warn you
There’s a war goin on outside
And you [bad word] You can’t hide
“Left, Right” in background
All my soldiers march
All my people march

Ghetto FOLK march

Whole world march!
All my soldiers march
All my people march