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 rather be king
But 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,
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Show you the things that make a man a king,
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ 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
Oh my
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Show you the things that make a man a king,
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Why don’t you shine
Like you’re the man again
No, no
No, no
No, no
Baby, baby
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Show you the things that make a man a king,
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Why don’t you shine
Like you’re the man again
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Show you the things that make a man a king,
Marchin’ like the soldier,
Marchin’ like a soldier boy,
Why don’t you shine
Like you’re the man again