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Pick up your and prepare them to fly

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

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

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

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

One, two look at the
drew my picture with Bob Marley
They wanna kill me, will I die?
In 1999 phillies, Bizzy the kid
Was bustin' in the ceilin' in my big

Kickin' on and dig this
Got to feel it, 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, it's to a jungle

Comin' out a 4-door and I spend a lot for show
No, no, spend a lot contend with a men
Lookin' at my watch like a ticket
the block, they couldn't pin it, better send it

For the cops you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh
Murder mo, curly, I it lower and return it burn
When our niggas shermed out
Court's adjourned, court's adjourned, 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 the niggas lettin' off they lead around the corner
Got me feelin' paranoia like comin' for me

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

the minute nigga step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I to pack one
Just like Little told you and me
Nigga, never leave the house packin' a gun

And that's real, leave it for the bill
holler, "Kill, kill", then start flexin'
When the poppin' off in my direction
Nigga got a 17-shot for

Life no joke
Too many niggas I 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

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

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

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

If a muthafucka really wanna rumble, he tumble
We wilder than any animal in the jungle
The name of the is Block the basket, strike him out
Hit the goal make the fumble

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

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

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

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

You get this feelin' my bloodline
Somebody get fucked up
If a nigga don't get satisfaction
Blastin' like a
Gettin' with the static nigga the action

Yeah, my Thug niggas, come on
If any one of you got any problems
Thinkin' you tough and you wanna solve 'em
Don't be mumblin', speak a louder

While you steady talkin' like you're than the next nigga
already be up in you
Now hater feel us, who the realest? The Thug killas
If there's any objections, nigga with 'em

Realer than them muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs
Jumpin' all on the
Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they
Thugged out with they saggin'

They actin' but when really time to show some tactics
The niggas don't have 'em, we the bastards
Put 'em all in body and caskets
Drop 'em in the river, splash, that ass

'Cause we clash, ain't no comin' back
Huntin' from the past, we gon' settle this shit right here
Fight to whoever blood be spilled
Who be the nigga ridin' away in a hearse?

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

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