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Pick up your and prepare them to fly

Souljah, souljah, Bone
Souljah, souljah, Bone
Souljah, souljah, Bone

Swing low chariot
Comin' forth to me home
low sweet chariot
Comin' forth to me home

I up on Jordan and what did I see
Comin forth to carry me
did I see
Comin' forth to me home

to my battle cry
My cry
to my battle cry
My cry

One, two at the telly
They drew my picture with Bob
They probably wanna kill me, I die?
In 1999 phillies, Bizzy the kid
Was bustin' in the in my big claim

on somethin' and dig this
Got to it, catch and don't let go
in a fro, Bone watchin' for the po po
Roll over, then it, got my bullet in my fo fo
Gotta stand, turnin' to a jungle

Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend a lot for
No, no, don't spend a lot with a men
Lookin' at my watch a meal ticket
Arrest the block, they couldn't pin it, better it

For the absorb you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh
Murder mo, curly, I heard it lower and it burn
When our still shermed out
adjourned, court's adjourned, rest and burn

I can't sleep at 'cause I lay in my bed
And I be tossin' and tryin' to avoid my dreams
And I can hear the niggas lettin' off they lead the corner
Got me paranoia like they comin' for me

And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacin' and forth
So much shit on my mind, so things to do
So little a nigga really got to do it in
Man, I be ready for war in my fatigues and

From the nigga step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I to pack one
Just like Little Eazy-E you and me
Nigga, never leave the without packin' a gun

And that's real, it for the dollar bill
Niggas'll holler, "Kill, kill", start flexin'
When the shit poppin' off in my
Nigga got a 17-shot for

Life no joke
Too niggas I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul
Nigga, if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the
And hit him in his mouth for bein loud and wild

Shit is
Ain't none of that elastic fagot band plastic shit
Muthafuckas in the battlezone blastin'
Put the match on shit, up gassin' shit

It's that same nigga runnin' with the
Bustin' niggas in the
Give them muthafuckas more than a headache
Get back at that nigga faster than
runnin', retreatin', screamin', Mayday, we're goin' down

Now why the is niggas tellin' lies and rumors?
Talkin' about we up
'Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish,
Niggas really to shut that shit up

If a muthafucka wanna rumble, he could tumble
We than any animal that's in the jungle
The name of the game is Block the basket, him out
Hit the goal make the fumble

Strategize, any hatin' ain't a friend of mine
Nigga the enemy, nigga, that's when you die
I never my enemies close
I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope, that's close enough

Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and
And hit 'em with the millimeter and I a bitch kill a nigga
See me drivin', bitch, on and try to rob me
I'm to bet that 'cha get lit up

Get off of me, baby, keep on comin' and gon' be drama
Tellin' you niggas, you better not fuck me
'Cause I ain't that quiet that I used to be
Look how the haters a nigga attitude

Nigga, sick of humble
Now I'm like fuck that I get mine
They try to show a nigga but fuck that it ain't no love
in the game you get fucked every time

You get feelin' inside my bloodline
Somebody get fucked up
If a nigga don't get some
like a madman
Gettin' with the static nigga lovin' the

Yeah, my Bone niggas, come on
If any one of you niggas got any
you tough and you really wanna solve 'em
Don't be mumblin', a little louder

While you steady talkin' like you're louder the next nigga
We'll be up in you
Now hater us, who the realest? The Bone Thug killas
If there's any objections, deal with 'em

Realer them other muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs
all on the bandwagon
Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, bust they guns
Thugged out with pants saggin'

They actin' but when it's time to show some tactics
The niggas don't 'em, we murdered the bastards
Put 'em all in body bags and
'em in the river, splash, that's that ass

'Cause when we clash, no comin' back
Huntin' niggas from the past, we gon' settle this right here
to whoever blood be spilled first
Who will be the ridin' away in a hearse?

Not me, I'm determined to up
And still be livin' in the mornin', you me?
Quicker than a clocked missile
Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right your eye

Then we makin' sure that die
Shoot a couple times and ride out, ride out, ride out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we ride out, ride out, out
Nigga, we out, ride out