Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: BTNHResurrection: Souljahs Marching
Chorus
The souljahs marchin’ all prepared for war
For war
For war
For war
Layzie Bone
The cycle continues
Look what I’ve been through
Chapter 5 of the book of thugs
Nineteen ninety-nine
Two thousand
New millennium marchin’ forward
All aboard, seek and destroy
Any nigga that throw the decoy
We them niggas you can’t avoid
Boy boy don’t fuck around and get me paranoid
So I’m mission impossible
Off the rip when it get hostile
If you gots to know
I gots lots of dough
So the murda mo’ ain’t no optional
Unstoppable, relentless
Rollin’ in Benzes
Heater repeat
Weeded indeed
My nigga believe it
Proceed with the leader
Completed it’s on
Feelin’ my Bones muthafucka
Undisputed round for round
Puttin’ it down town to town
Tearin’ the roof off this muthafucka
When I’m in your city
Get with me
Fuck with your nigga
When I’m in Maui
Hoes around me
Still come fuck with your niggas
But if you ain’t talking about no money
Nigga you really ain’t talkin’ no sense
Out of line without a dime
Muthafucka you got me bent
It ain’t no honor amongst thieves
Why waste my time smokin’ weed With all these petty conversations
So I avoid the playa hation
Chorus
The souljahs marchin’ all prepared for war
For war
For war
For war
Bizzy Bone
Still
Got the gun
I break these hoes off
Fully automatic criminal Mathematics’ original souljah
See nobody can’t stop me
Better watch me
Blackout
Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out
Runnin’ past the pigs
For love of mo money lets mash out to the Mo Mo Mo
Cash for everyone in the room that be lonely homey move
You know the scope is on
And come on let’s zoom
Who’s feelin my music
True dat
‘Cause if I was really out I’d have been lootin’ like the rest of y’all
Y’all knew that
Don’t you do that
In the conscience you ain’t
Nothin’ but a monster
You can’t be budged
God only can judge you
Thug luv
Who called the cops
Arrest the judge
And convicted the bitch and itchin’ to sell you some stuff legal
While all I really wanted was a regal
Chorus
The souljahs marchin’ all prepared for war
For war
For war
For war
Flesh-N-Bone
Now who gon’ be the last true souljah standin’ two and back to back holdin’ hands
Another episode of Mo’ Bloody Show and hit with the low-blow
Just a thuggin’ ass nigga that’s what he is some say
So I’m sorta “Billy The Kid”
Me slangin’ leather
Show no mercy
Filthy gonna kick it explicit
Some material I’m too deadly
So parental discretion advised
If you watch get ready
Fuck with me steady
Everyday all day daily haters Always wanna come try and fade me
Unleash the gauge
Release buckshot
Now feelin’ the wrath of the whirlwind twirlin’ away
Duck fast muthafucka
Before the 5th Dawg haulin’ me sawed off and blast you between your eyes
Servin’ your homicide
Rippin’ his dome wide open
Your shit got decapitated
Nigga your body rott and decrepitate in dust ’til disintegrated
Time from time and again my niggas had to warn all of you enemies of mine
I’m comin’ to scorn
My niggas we stormin’ through an army
Hit the tent for the quick artillery
Nigga them prophets and apostoles livie in revelation set off the revolution
Nigga the Desparado
You niggas can’t fuck with the 5th Dawg
Kill and all haters die
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