Heard he grew up in queens
Got a bullet to the brain
Dug a step into fame
But that don’t mean a thing
Said he’d rather be king
With an absolute reign
Till he finds himself a victim of the game
He was stabbing her back
As a matter of fact
Then his life became serious
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Show you the things that make a man a king
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Why don’t you shine like you’re the man again
People say that you’re blind
Then they say that you’re fine
But they won’t help you find
Find the road again
If they won’t help you fight
So they torture your mind
Then leave you delirious
(Hee hee hee), oh my
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Show you the things that make a man a king
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Why don’t you shine like you’re the man again
No, no
No, no
Hee hee hee
No, no
Baby, baby
Hee hee hee
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Show you the things that make a man a king
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Why don’t you shine like you’re the man again
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Show you the things that make a man a king
Marching like the soldier
Marching like a soldier boy
Why don’t you shine like you’re the man again
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