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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Miscellaneous Souljahs Marchin' Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Souljahs Marchin' 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) |
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