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

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

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

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

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

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

It ain't no amongst thieves
waste my time smoking weed
Wid all petty conversations
So I avoid the nation

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

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

Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money mash out
Mo and mo cash for everyone in the
Every homie know we you know the scope is on
Come in and who feeling my music true dat

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

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

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

Now who gonna be the last two soldiers
Doing back ta back 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 show no mercy
Filthy gonna kick in some material too deadly
So the description advisory
If you rise get fuck wid me steady

Everyday all day daily haters come try fade me
the guage release bush
Trying ta it the wrath of the whirlwind
Swear wake up fast motherfucker

the fifth dog holla missile off
And blast you between your eyes no homicide
Victim is blown right, all we know she got
Nigga, body rot in the crypt

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

Feel the grief artillery nigga 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 Souljahs marching on for war
The Souljahs on prepared for war

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