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Military Minds

Stand in formation

My motherfuckin' real troopers

Let's do it like soldiers, all in together now

Ready? Hell, yeah

No retreat, no surrender

Death before dishonor, motherfucker

Do it to them, come on

Never got thuggish

Uhh, yes, yes, yes

Say what? West side, East side ride

Where you at, where you at?

Where my real thugs?

Where you at, where you at?

Where my real thugs?

Where you at, where you at?

Where my real thugs?

Where you at?

The cases of a drug dealer

Real thugs, where you at?

Yo a motherfuckin' army

Do it to 'em, do it to 'em

They love the way we do it to 'em

We do it to 'em, [Incomprehensible]

Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme

Introduce a drug called 'Crack' to us ghetto teens

Got a law for raw niggas, now playa, what it be like?

When will niggas see they got us bleedin' with 3 strikes

Can't seem to focus, hopeless with violent thoughts, I wrote this

Got these devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus pocus

An' so I learned to earn my currency an' over time

Affiliated, clearly click a military mind

May God forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox

Thugged out an' drug dealin' from the womb to the block

My live mind got me survivin' 5 shots

My 45 got me fortified with live rounds

When shit stick, we plot hits, when our block spits

All hail, out on bail, wrath of 2Pacalypse

Forever ghetto, necessary picture food stamps

Outlaw thug niggas never left the boot camp

I'm a nigga for assignment, one of the squads finest

Skilled in gorilla warfare an' blessed with refinement

My rap shit contains sections of bomb sessions

Says I'm responsible for black Smith & Wessons

Puttin' up on [Incomprehensible] in the military state of mind

Dangerous like chronic an' yard when combined

Cocoa, Brovas, pan the borderline

That's the sound an' your dead [Incomprehensible]

Man to man, I'm facin' the Devil with a plan

Judo stance, first glance, I'm makin' my advance

Animal instincts, intelligence of an assassin

Mask my ninja style, surround me ready to attack

I react swiftly, what Father taught me sticks with me

Never forget the methods, stick an' move strictly

Shit be seemin' like it's closin' in, with no regrets I hold position

'Cause I circles, I'm one of the chosen men

Picture bein' put in position to move an' you can't move

'Cause your move is blocked by the knight at 12 o'clock

That's when the madness begins, so I start to focusin'

My thoughts on the war, 'cause the rule is the law

An' the law that we live by is to stay true to self

In this case, beady eye, why try? Everybody lie

About the block, true soldier mentality

This is how we rock an' move

Stick an' move, time to show what kinda nigga

Move or get moved on, let's see who's strong

In the days of the strange, where nothin' stays the same

With new faces come through with similar game

An' who you thought them, really ain't they

Catchin' deja vus of the game people play

It's a call for re-adjustment, fine tune your positions

You slippin' an' trippin' instead of bobbin' an' dippin'

Will never let this world of stress get the best of me

Takin' breathin' techniques, slay you with Tai Chi

What does it change to get a break in the world of snakes

An' those who fake, elimination, I'm facin'

Destruction, outlaw till I duck down

From po' po's bustin', no one to trust in

Rushin' to the goal line, catch a nigga

Beat him, treat him like he stole mine

No swine, I'm a soldier, told ya I control mine

Time to take you back into time, follow this here

One way out this black hole for this black soul

Shit is outta control, I'm fightin'

For my position to be a fetus in this world

I am enterin' an' my face is sentencin' for repentance

Before my body was fully formed into a human

I was already consumin' weed

'Cause my mom's use to smoke back in the '70s

Maybe that's why in the '90s I drop Gs when I drop degrees

When I ease across the block with Pac an' got all you niggas shot

You didn't think Boot Camp click would link

With the outlaw minded, if you do you press rewind

An' you can peep gorilla tactics in every line

Yeah, an' this is how we do it

Where my real thugs? Where they at?

Let me see my real thugs, now where you at?

Won't you see my real thugs, where you at?

Let me see my real thugs, where you at?

Now, where my real thugs, let me see where you at?

Tell me where my real thugs, gots to see where you at?

Where's my soldiers, where you at?

Where's my real soldiers, where you at?

Where my soldiers at, where you at?

Where you at? Get your strap, my nigga

Where you at? Where you at?

Where my soldiers at, where you at?

Where you at? Hit your thug niggas

Where you at? With your strap

Where my soldiers at? With my true thug niggas

No longer drug dealers, 'cause we now thug niggas

Where my soldiers at?

No longer drug dealers, 'cause we now thug niggas

Let me, where my, where my soldiers at?

Put your pistols in the air, where my soldiers at?

Put your guns up, tell me where my soldiers at?

Put your pistols in the air, where my soldiers?

My true thug rollers, yes, it just doesn't quit

Yes, this is that real hip hop shit

Yes, fuck what you heard

From the ghetto to the 'burbs

Know we meant every word

Where my soldiers, where my soldiers at?

Where my soldiers, where my soldiers at?

Put your hand on your pistol, point your pistols in the air

Where my soldiers at, where my soldiers at?

Where my soldiers, where my soldiers at?

Where my soldiers, where my soldiers at?

When Bob Dole an' Deloris Tucker wanna know

Where my soldiers at? Code Fo'

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