The souljahs marching on prepared for war
 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

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 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

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 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....

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