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Stand in formation, my motherf***in real troopers Let's do it like soldiers, all and together now! Ready? Hell yeah, y'all n****s better get ready No retreat, no surrender, death before dishonor motherf***er! Do it to 'em, c'mon never die thuggin, uhh yes yes yes Say what? (Eastside, Westside ride) Where ya at, where ya at? Where my real thugs, where ya at, where ya at? Where my real thugs, where ya at, where ya at? Where my real thugs, where ya at? Send cases to the drug dealer Real thugs, where ya at? You motherf***in home Do it to 'em, do it to 'em They love the way we do it to 'em, we do it to 'em Some press the revolution of premeditated scheme Introduce a drug called crack, to us ghetto teens Got a law for raw n****s, now playa what it be like? When will n****s see they got us bleedin' with three strikes Can't seem to focus hopeless, with violent thoughts I wrote this Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus And so I learned to earn my currency and over time Affiliated, clearly click a military mind May God forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox Thugged out and drug dealin, from the womb to the block My life mind got me survivin five rounds My forty-five got my fortified with live rounds When s***'s thick we plot hits, when our glock spits All hail, out on bail, raps the 2Pacalypse Forever ghetto necessary picture food stamps Outlaw Thug N****s never left the boot camp They called us for a**ignment, one of the squad's finest Skills in guerilla warfare and blessed with refinement My rap sheet, contains sections of bomb sessions Says I'm responsible for black Smif-N-Wessun Puttin' likkle yout's in a military state of mind Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined Cocoa Brovaz 'pon de borderline Test de sound and ye dead same time 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 a**a**in Masked men, ninjas that surround me, ready to attack I react swiftly, what father taught me sticks with me Never forget the method, stick and move strictly S*** be seemin like it's closin in With no regrets I hold position 'Cause I suppose I'm one of the chosen men Picture bein put in a position to move And you can't move 'cause your move is blocked by the knight At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins So I start to focus in, my thoughts on the war 'Cause the rule is the law, and the law that we live by Is to stay true to self, in this case, BDI Why try if ya body lie By the block true soldier mentality, this is how we rock and roll (This is how we ride) Stick and move, time to show 'em how to make a move Or get moved on, let's see who strong In the gaze of the strange, where nothin stays the same Where new faces come through

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