Yeah.. ballad of a dead soldier 
This is the ballad of a dead soldier 
This is the ballad of a dead soldier [bad word] play the ballad of a dead soldier.. 

[2Pac] 
The plan, to [bad word] of the whole family 
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned 
All my road dawgs, official mob figures love to act up 
The first to bomb we rob niggaz 
I can be, lost in my own mind 
To be the boss only thought's grip on chrome nines 
Niggaz get tossed up, war scars, battlefield memories 
Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennesey 
Talkin to a [bad word] on a tight leash 
Screamin  [bad word] the police," as I ride through the night streets 
Lil' [bad word] wild, toward his danger 
What's the cause don't be alarmed death to all strangers 
Maybe I'm a madman 
pistol grabbin [bad word] unleash the Sandman 
Promisin merciless retaliation, nothin is colder 
Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier 
 [bad word]  singing + 2Pac] 
Thug for Life I will be.. 
(this is the ballad of a dead soldier) 
life of crime I will lead.. 
(close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier) 
If you play the game, you play to win.. 
(this is the ballad of a dead soldier) 
It's a crazy world full of sin.. 
(close your eyes) 

[2Pac] [bad word] lost, revenge at all costs 
Payback's a [bad word]  switch now the trick's crossed 
Tossed up and never to be heard of 
single witness screamin bloody murder, murder 
Blast tell me homey what you see now? 
blind man and a dead body, I'm read' to leave town 
And get my cash though, hook up with Kastro 
Homey had to blast on the task force 
Stupid coppers tried to play us out, never that 
They took my money and my stash, time to get 'em back (heh heh) 
Upon my secret arrival 
Two glock four-fives, time for survival 
Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord? 
Nobody left after the death of a [bad word] lord (eh eh) 
The situation's critical 
Nothin is colder - than hear the ballad of a dead soldier 
 [bad word]  * 
* last line: "close your eyes and hear the ballad of a dead soldier" 

[2Pac] 
Be a coward, put yo' hands to the moon 
When my glocks rang out, the niggaz came out BOOM 
Who wanna see me in the challenge? 
So merciless I'm terrifyin niggaz in my ballads, do you feel me? 
Capo or Capi-tan, one day I'll be the Don 
Until then, remain strong 
My only fear of death is reincarnation 
Bustin at my adversaries like a mental patient 
To all my niggaz facin sixty years, sheddin tattooed tears 
Another suicidal on the peer 
Takin private planes, tryin to survive the game 
For all my homies that'll never be alive again 
All he promised us is death [bad word] 
Take a [bad word] be the last one left [bad word]  it's real now 
Villain to fantasize, ain't nothin colder 
Listen you can hear it - the ballad of a dead soldier 
 [bad word]  * 
* last line: "close your eyes and hear the ballad of a dead soldier" 

[2Pac] 
This go out to Kato, Mental 
All the niggaz that passed away 
Mutulu, Geronimo.. ?? .. all the down [bad word] riders 
All the niggaz that put it down, all the soldiers 
All the niggaz that go through that day to day [bad word] 
This is the ballad of a dead soldier! 
All the niggaz that passed on 
All the niggaz with ambition and money in they heart 
All the niggaz that want some and that don't take none 
Hahaha.. it's the ballad of a dead soldier! 
The police are so scared of us 
All the feds they aware of us 
They wanna see us dead 
They got pictures of a [bad word] head, ballad of a dead soldier! 
Tryin to see me in chains, [bad word] 
Them niggaz'll never breathe again 
Before they put me in a cell they'll see me in [bad word] 
Cause it's the ballad of a dead soldier! 
Got my pistols [bad word] [bad word] the whole [bad word] bloc