Hook:

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



Hook



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 lootin