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

The cycle look what I've been through
Chapter 5 the book of thugs, 1999, 2000
New millennium forward
All aboard seek and destroy any nigga that a decoy

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

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

Feel my bombs motherfucker, round for round
Putting it down, town ta town tearing da of this mother fucker
When I'm in your city get wit' me wit' your nigga
When I'm in Maui hoes 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 smoking weed
Wid all these conversations
So I avoid the playa

The Souljahs on prepared for war
The Souljahs on prepared 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 as soon as I passed out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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