Like Toy Soldiers文本歌词
作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Martika/Michael Jay Margules
作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/Martika/Michael Jay MargulesStep by step, heart to heartLeft, right, left, we all fall down...Step by step, heart to heartLeft, right, left, we all fall downLike toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apartWe never win, but the battle wages onFor toy soldiersI'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composureEven though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shouldersI ain't never supposed to show itMy crew ain't supposed to know itEven if it means goin' toe-to-toe with a BenzinoIt don't matter, I never drag 'em in battles that I can't handle'Less I absolutely have to, I'm supposed to set an exampleI need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'emIf some shit ever does pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'emThat Ja shit, I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop itThere's a certain line you just don't cross, and he crossed itI heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost itIt was crazy, the shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shitAnd even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost itI spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm exhaustedAnd I'm so caught in it that I almost feel I'm the one who caused itThis ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, that's not why I got in itThat was never my object, for someone to get killedWhy would I wanna destroy something I helped build?That wasn't my intentions, my intentions were goodI went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ****And that was just outta respect, for not runnin' my mouthAnd talkin' about somethin' that I knew nothin' aboutPlus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beefSo I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teethWhile he's all over TV, down-talkin' the manWho literally saved my life, like **** it, I understandThis is business, and this shit just isn't none of my businessBut still knowin' the shit could pop off at any minute, 'cause—Step by step, heart to heartLeft, right, left, we all fall downLike toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apartWe never win, but the battle wages onFor toy soldiersThere used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme andWouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'But now it's elevated, 'cause once you put someone's kids in itThe shit gets escalated—it ain't just words no more, is it?It's a different ballgame, you call names and you ain't just rappin'We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with himAnd asked him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go after himUntil Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him**** it, 50, smash him! Mash on him, let him have itMeanwhile my attention's pulled in another directionSome receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his deskHas an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrectionTries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new recordBut now he's ****ed the game up'Cause one of the ways I came upWas through that publication, the same one that made me famousNow the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'?Well, **** it, that mother****er could get it too, **** him then!But I'm so busy bein' pissed off, I don't stop to thinkThat we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.And he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mindBut we still have soldiers that's on the front lineWho's willin' to die for us as soon as we give the ordersNever to extort us, strictly to show they support usAnd maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorusTo show 'em we love 'em back and let 'em know how importantIt is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our cornersTheir loyalty to us is worth more than any award isBut I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt or murderedIt ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word itThan to just say that I love y'all too much to see the verdictI'll walk away from it all 'fore I let it go any furtherBut don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'I'm just willin' to be the bigger man, if y'all can quit poppin'Off at the jaws, well, then I can, 'cause frankly I'm sick of talkin'I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscience'Cause—Step by step, heart to heartLeft, right, left, we all fall downLike toy soldiersBit by bit, torn apartWe never win, but the battle wages onFor toy soldiers