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Hook:
The souljahs marching on prepared for war
The souljahs marching on prepared for war

Verse 1: Layzie Bone

The cycle continues look what I ve been through
Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs
Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand
New millenium marching forward
All aboard seek and destroy
Any nigga that throw a decoy
We them niggas you can t avoid
Boy boy don t fuck around and get me paranoid
I m on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get hostile
If you gots ta know I got lots of dough
So the murda mo ain t no optional
Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benzes
Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it
Proceed wid the lead and completed it s on
Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round
Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker
When I m in your city get wit me fuck wit your nigga
When I m in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your niggas
But if you ain t talking about no money
Nigga you really ain t talking no sense
Out of line wid out a dime,
Motherfucker you got me ready
It ain t no honour amongst thieves
Won t waste my time smoking weed
Wid all these petty conversations
So I avoid the playa hation

Hook

Verse 2: Bizzy Bone

Still, got the gun on Frankie Sosa
Fully automatic four mathematics original souljahs
See nobody can t stop me betta watch me back out,
Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out
Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let s mash out
Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room
Every homie know we move you know the scope is on
Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat
Cause if I was in there
I woulda been looting like the rest ah y all knew dat (Bone Thug)
Know we knew that in your conscience,
You ain t nuthing but a mobster
You can t be budged
God only can judge you (Thug Luv)
Loot all the cops erase the judge
Heading for the fifth dimension mention
Then settle some stuff legal
All I really wanted was a Regal

Hook

Verse 3: Flesh N Bone

Now who gon be the last two soldiers standing
Doing back ta back holding the cannons
Another episode of my bloodish
On hit wid ah low blow
Just a thugging ass nigga
That s ready ta get some sense
I sorta like Billy The Kid
Mixed like a leather show no mercy
Filthy gonna kick in explicit some material too deadly
So prepare the description advisory
If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady
Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me
Unleash the guage release bush
Trying ta feel it the wrath of the whirldwind
Sware you ll wake up fast motherfucker
Before the fifth dog holla missile off
And blast you between your eyes serving no homicide
Victim is blown right, all we know she got decapitated
Nigga your body rot in the crypt
We taping it up to the ceiling graded
Time from time and again my niggas had ta warn
All you enemies of mine I m coming ta storm
My niggas be storming through wid army and fatigues
Feel the grief artillery nigga them prophets
To the apostle living a revelation set off the revolution
Nigga the desperado, you niggas can t fuck wid the fifth dog killer
Now haters die die die die....

Hook
(til fade)

Your courageous insanity follows
Indefinable ways of your infinite mind
Temperature s rising fast
Minutes before your world collide

The truth drifting further away
Paranoia insomnia taking over
This guilt forcing you to confess
Trapped by the conscience you never knew you possessed

Self-Inflicted
Don t believe what you feel
Self-Inflicted
Now look again, have faith in me

Acting like an innocent...

Pack up my shit I’m on the road like Kerouac (whooo)
Found tranquility in the cover that holds me (down down)
People I ve query I’m always on the move (get more)
Set it up pack it up giddy up giddy up, whooo!

I love it, whooo!
I hate it

Rolling Stones gather no moss, so...

[Verse 1: Twista]

I wish the way I was livin could stop
Servin rocks, knowin the cops is hot when I m on the block
And I - wish my brother would ve made bail
So I won t have to travel six hours to see...

This is our own
our very own
My naughty party and
all of our voters turn the backsiders
did we let you down
the deepest sigh
and did we really make that many remarks
we hope you will forget

C mon...

BORN IN THE MIDDLE OF THE AFTERNOON
IN A HORSEDRAWN CARRIAGE ON THE OLD A5
THE BIG TWELVE WHEELER SHOOK MY BED
YOU CAN`T STAY HERE THE POLICEMAN SAID:

YOU`D BETTER GET BORN IN SOME PLACE ELSE,
MOVE ALONG, GET ALONG, MOVE ALONG, GET...