Counterculture Soldier by Stevie McFly Lyrics

Quote from the song “Counterculture Soldier” by Stevie McFly

I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!)
Everything I do is counterculture (live!)
I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!)
Everything I do is counterculture (live!)
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier
Counterculture, counterculture
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier
Counterculture, counterculture

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[Hook]

I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!)
Everything I do is counterculture (live!)
I'm a soldier of the counterculture (vibe!)
Everything I do is counterculture (live!)
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier
Counterculture, counterculture
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier
Counterculture, counterculture

[Verse 1]

DIY or die, know how to sew, so I'm the General
Eating all these fake-ass rappers like I'm Hannibal
Everything I do is live 'cause I'm a party animal
You niggas mechanical, my flow is very natural
Pretty punk rocker with the feminist views
Hungry-ass nigga, got nothing to lose
Your career is stalled like a Carnival cruise
And your favorite rapper love me like I'm Devin the Dude
Tired of the E, the F, the 7, and 2
About to turn the digits in my bank to seven from two
I know this mixtape sounds like heaven to you
But to me it's myself, and to myself I am true
Going harder than hell, check you into the boards
Everything I didn't make myself, you couldn't afford
Clearing off my shelf to make some room for awards
Counterculture soldier, nigga, steady ready for war

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[Verse 2]

DIY or die, fashion forward, never trendy
Thrift shopping Versace, Dior, Fendi
Counterculture soldier, when I die, avenge me
Steady getting zesty 'til my wallet's empty
Haters don't offend me; nigga, I just pity you
Go Boys flying over you, shitting on your shitty crew
You pitiful, we awesome, we toss 'em, get rid of you
New York is the city, dude! New York is the city, dude!
Living fast, I'm dying young, so any cash I get, I spend it
Breaking through the glass ceiling, Biggie said the sky's the limit
I'm a menace; ain't buying no gold chains with no diamonds in it
I invented swag, or so you'd think from how I'm living
Flyer than the Vomit Comet; if you got a comment, drop it
Feeling brolic, Henry Rollins, off of molly, gin & tonic
I'm just starting, this tape is the bottom
Yeah, yeah, and I'ma top it
It's about to blow, just watch it
Go Boys, you can never stop it

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