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