Real Soldier

[Intro: Aasim & Big Mike]
Yeah, this the takeover right here, niggas
Aasim is back
This shit right here is called "Real Soldier," Sean C on the beat
It's Aasim for president for 2004 and 2005 and beyond and all that shit
It's Bad Boy and all that shit, Grind Music and all that shit
Shout out to Fatman Scoop, entire Hot 97
South Jamaica, Queens and all that shit, listen, uh

[Verse]
My type of wrath is like a flight that crash
Nothin' but lost lives and smoke, fire burnin' leavin' pounds of ash
And I'm a outlaw like Johnny Cash
If anybody ask, my name is Aasim, I walk a different path
My lyrics smash like a horrific crash
Words prolific as the voice of God, my spirit holds a sense of man
All of this soldier's glory's written in a testament of
Murder, drugs, pimpin', rap music, ball, and boxin' gloves
The hottest love from any non or snub
I write in blood, a lion tough in defiance stone denyin' a hug
High in my mug'll get you shoulder shrugs, 'cause a
Coward's actions signifi'ly different from what a soldier does
Your whole folder's trash, time to change your résumé
I save the people from the way that they been let astray
I feed the people food for thought but on some gutter shit
So go against Aas', you need to realize who you fuckin' with
Aas' for president, for self control of government
I save the game givin' rappers back they publishin'
So give me Def Jam and I'm runnin' shit
I'm liftin' labels like the cross on my back, some second comin' shit
The Bad Boy of this rap shit, I'm comin' with a
Followin' of niggas who grind and take action
So as it is in heaven, my power's similar to
God, lightnin' rods, and loud trumpets thunder clappin' presence

[Chorus]
A real soldier leaves and a fake soldier follows
Real soldiers grind and the fake soldiers borrows
Aasim for president, we ain't promised tomorrow
So let's do this rap shit like it's supposed to be done
A real soldier leaves and a fake soldier follows
Real soldiers grind and the fake soldiers borrows
Aasim for president, we ain't promised tomorrow
So let's do this rap shit like it's supposed to be done

[Outro: Big Mike]
Shout to Big D, C France
Keon, Keith, Speed, what up?
2005 shit, it's real serious