Lyrics to Souljah's Marching
Souljah's MarchingLayzie, Bizzy, and Flesh---------------------------------------------------------------------------------Refrain (Flesh & Layzie)-The soldiers marchin' all prepared for war..LayzieThe saga continues/ Look what I've been through; chapter 5 of the book of thugs, 1999 2000New millenium machin' forth ;All aboard! Seek and destroy/ Hey! nigga that throw the decoyWe them niggas you can't avoid, boy, boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid/ So I'm mission impossibleOff the rip, nigga get hostile/ If you gots to now I gots lots of dough servin' murda mo' ain'tno optional/ Unstoppable, relentless/ Rollin' in Benz's heater repeated weeded indeed my niggabelieve it/ Proceed with the leader, completed; it's on/ Feelin' my Bone's mutherfuckerUndistputed round for round/ Puttin' it down town to town/ Tearin' the roof of this mutherfuckerWhen I'm in your city you with me fuck with you nigga when we in Maui ho's around me, still come fuckwith your niggas but if you ain't talkin' about no money, nigga you really ain't talkin' no senseOut of line without a dime mutherfucker you got me bent/ And ain't no honor amongst thievesWon't waste my time smokin' weed with all this petty conversation so I avoid the playa hation-Refrain-BizzyStill got the gun {laughs}I fake these ho's out time for the automatic, dual mathematicsOriginal soldier, can't nobody stop me, you better watch me/ Back out; Woke up in the countyAs soon as I passed out I gotta kill(but we passed the pigs) mo' murda, mo' money(let's mashin' it)Let's mash it out in the mo' mo' pad/ Cash for everyone in the room; Every lonelyhomie move you know the scope is on N' come on; let's zoom, who's feelin' my music? Truw that cuzif I was really out I'd have been lootin' like the rest of ya'll know that(what? what?)Know we do thatIn the conscience you ain't nothin' but a monster/ You can't be grudge God, only He can judge youThug Luv! Who called the cops N' raped the judge? Convicted of fuckin' bitchin' bitchin' in the cellstill illegal/ All I really wanted was a regal-Refrain-FleshNow you know who the last true soldier standin' to hand back to back holdin' hands anotherepisode of Mo! a bloody show N' hit with a double blow just a thug ass nigga that's sweaty N' somesay I'm so swift like Billy The Kid; Be slangin' leather; Show no mercy/ Filthy when I'm kickin'explicit, some material/ I'm too deadly so parental discretion advised/ If you watch; Get readyFuck with me steady/ Everyday, all day, haters wanna come try fade me/ Unleash the guage; Releasebuckshot, now feelin' the wrath of the wirlwind tryin' to wake up fast mutherfucker before theFifth Dawg haul a missle off N' blast you between your eyes/ Servin' your homicide/ Rippin' hisdome while I'm hopin' your shit get decapitated/ Nigga, your body rottin' decrepitated until it'sdisintegrated/ Time from time N' again my niggas had to warn on a few enemies of mine/ I'm comin'to score, my niggas; We stormin' throu an army/ Hit the tent for the quick artillery/ Nigga, themprophets, apocalypse N' revelations set off the revolution/ Nigga, the desperadoYou can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg N' all haters die, die, die...-Refrain-
Songwriters: HOWSE, STANLEY/BONE/THOMAS, JIMMY
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC
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Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC
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