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The Souljahs marching on for war
The Souljahs marching on for war

The cycle look what I've been through
Chapter 5 from the book of thugs, 1999,
New marching forward
All aboard and destroy any nigga that throw a decoy

We them niggas you avoid
Boy, boy, don't around and get me paranoid
I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip he get hostile
If you gots ta know I got of dough

So the murda mo ain't no
Unstoppable relentless in Benz's
Hear it weeded indeed nigga believe it
Proceed wid the and completed it's on

Feel my motherfucker, undisputed round for round
Putting it down, town ta tearing da roof of this mother fucker
When I'm in your city get wit' me fuck wit' your
When I'm in Maui around me still come fuck wid your niggas

But if you ain't talking no money
Nigga, you really talking no sense
Out of wid out a dime,
Motherfucker, you got me

It ain't no honor thieves
Won't waste my time smoking
Wid all these conversations
So I avoid the nation

The Souljahs on prepared for war
The marching on prepared for war

Still, got the gun on Frankie
Fully automatic four mathematics souljahs
See nobody can't stop me betta me back out
up in the county as soon as I passed out

Bullet passed the pigs mo mo money let's mash out
Mo and mo cash for in the room
Every know we move you know the scope is on
Come in and who feeling my music true dat

'Cause if I was in
I woulda looting like the rest ah y'all knew dat
(Bone Thug)
Know we knew that in conscience
You nuthing but a mobster, you can't be budged

God can judge you
(Thug Luv)
all the cops erase the judge
Heading for the fifth mention
Then some stuff legal all I really wanted was a Regal

The marching on prepared for war
The Souljahs on prepared for war

Now who gonna be the two soldiers standing
Doing ta back holding the cannons
episode of my bloodish on hit wid ah low blow
Just a thugging ass that's ready ta get some sense

I sorta like Billy The Kid mixed like a leather show no
Filthy gonna kick in explicit material too deadly
So prepare the description
If you get ready fuck wid me steady

Everyday all day daily wanna come try fade me
Unleash the guage bush
Trying ta feel it the of the whirlwind
Swear you'll wake up fast

Before the dog holla missile off
And blast you your eyes serving no homicide
Victim is right, all we know she got decapitated
Nigga, your rot in the crypt

We taping it up to the ceiling
Time from time and again my niggas had ta
All you of mine I'm coming ta storm
My niggas be storming wid army and fatigues

Feel the grief nigga them prophets
To the apostle living a revelation set off the
Nigga, the desperado, you can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer
Now die, die, die, die

The Souljahs marching on for war
The Souljahs on prepared for war

The marching on prepared for war
The Souljahs marching on for war

The Souljahs marching on for war
The marching on prepared for war
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