colder Another soldier, another soldier, another hit to the heart when they told you Another mistake, another heartache, you feel the blood in your veins getting colder Another soldier Another soldier, another soldier, another
it be This is just another One of God's gifts Musicology You gotta party movin' Like I told you Kick the old school joint For the true funk soldiers
Standing on the moon I got no cobweb on my shoe Standing on the moon I'm feeling so alone and blue I see the Gulf of Mexico As tiny as a tear The coast
his door, "Don't knock hard" Layin' with his bitch, niggaz is rich, is what he told her Played the block, holdin' cracks inside the baby stroller Here come his crazy soldier
Clarence's outta prison, splittin' all the guards. Whoo! Power to the people, givin' people the power to put it down in your city, Mo be rollin' with me. Feel
no action Down for mine, gotta show a nigga time to time So I figure I'll slow down the rhyme So they can understand I feel with so much anger and pain
everything you want (I can feel the love) Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up (Would ya give it up) To get everything you want (I can feel
keep ya feelin' oh so high Sweet breeze in the summer time We're makin' everything alright Always keep ya hypnotized We keep ya feelin' oh so high You feelin
Bizzy: Man, muthafucka, give muthafucka another rope to hang theyselves, brotha. That's all. Krayzie: Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many
situation while I'm drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will I burn off in that lake now? Could you feel the
the face of Zee Bothers me, backa??n yo step! You never could feel my wepts (remember that) Would never have got dissed with Bone Off to another dimension
tends again and never left When I see the face of Zee Bothers me, back n yo step You never could feel my wepts Would never have got dissed with Bone Off to another
was a Regal Hook 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
for war The Souljahs marching on prepared for war Now who gonna be the last two soldiers standing Doing back ta back holding the cannons Another episode
a Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me
) Ken Dawg, and Souljah Boy, Souljah Boy (And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug) And we are With Tre Mo Thug (And we are) (Check it out) Wannabe soldier, soldier
ruggish bone It's the thuggish ruggish bone You're feelin' the strength of the rump Step up, hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel Just be
