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Chris Rock F/ Lil' Kim - Mind of a Souljah lyrics
[Layzie]
 It's all about Mo Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls
 Babi Boi, my Angel, Daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads (Crossroads)
 [Bizzy]
 Babi Boi . . .
 [Layzie]
 Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
 Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
 These things guidin' your struggles
 All it is, is about this hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle
 Why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors ? 
 These are the days of our lives (lives)
 Do or die, (that died to Boo - he go bye)
 Whom die they lie in the face of our society
 Try at of every attempt to quiet me
 I got a nation that's down to ride with me
 Here's the deal, can I get a witness? 
 It's deeper than survival
 Who am I? My brother's keeper? 
 Yeah, I be clutchin' on my Bible, willing to die
 The wicked is near me
 Dearly departed, but nobody hears me
 Is we all gon' fall in misery? 
 It's so serious, it bring tears to me
 Ears to the street, like a drum to the beat, creepin' up my block
 I'm already knowin' a nigga wanna do me
 So I stay strapped (Don't pose for the cop)
 Crooked cops, they gonna harass me
 Ask me the same ol' bullshit questions
 Knowin' I'm a thug with bud for days
 Keepin' a pistol in my possession
 But a thuggish ruggish soldier like myself gon' move on
 And prevail, avoid jail, collect my mill with my Bones, splittin' domes
 Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on,
 Come on, don't make me hurt ya
 Come on, come on, come on, come on, 
 come on, come on, come on, come on, all about that bloody murder
 Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, 
 come on, make a move and I'll have to hurt ya
 Come on, come on, come on, 
 come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
 All about that bloody murder
 [Bizzy]
 Baby Boi . . .
 [Layzie]
 Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
 Still to this day, it's a struggle
 Addicted to trouble, we never goin' change
 Mom made us thugs, see
 Soldiers, I think we must be to O.G. ? loves thee
 Mama plead my family tree never helped a mother come up
 Seen it was hard tryin' to bring her sons up--they dwelled on the worse 
 And ate nothin' for done up, comin' up, made it, eternal
 If I struggle, thank GodChris Rock F/ Lil' Kim - Mind of a Souljah - http://motolyrics.com/chris-rock-f-lil-kim/mind-of-a-souljah-lyrics.html
 I'm a count my blessin', trouble but never no stressin'
 Just called it a lesson
 'Cause life will be runnin' that test and better off in a cell
 See a nigga walkin' the streets
 And they label us foolish children
 'Cause I always knew this
 While the rest of my days I be livin' in Ruthless
 Fuck what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up Heaven
 Look at my stomach and see the "7,"
 Even scales is how I'm bailin'
 Rebellin', tellin' y'all nothin' but a soldier tells, 
 critic can kiss my ass
 I might go to thinkin' about my past
 Get mad, I reach in my stash and blast
 Fuck all y'all that treated a nigga like we wasn't shit
 And soon as we hit, now what do we get? 
 These fake-ass niggas tryin' to get in our click, all on our dick
 But you can miss me, actin' phony in my presence, love it or leave it
 You can't believe it
 It ain't that season
 Get to steppin', hater
 Only Mo Thug allowed, say it loud, Mo Thug and I'm proud
 Mo Thug and I'm proud.
 Loud! Proud! Loud! Proud!
 [Bizzy]
 Baby Boi . . .
 [Layzie]
 Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
 Better watch for the nightfall when them come
 Better watch out for the night stormers
 No light's in sight when them run, but then once we warn ya
 Caught ya slippin' up out of your game, playa
 Wasteland soldier, see what we facin'
 Chasin' po-po on the hood like Jason
 Casin' your set, fin to blow your station instantly
 Fin to be World War 3 if ya fuck with my family, try to test the men
 And we single-handedly take over your mind and the rest of the planet
 See, I'll be damned if we surrender, agenda's still no pretender
 Put it all down, make 'em all remember: 
 deep in Hell is where I'll send ya
 Welcome to the Land of more indo
 We smoke
 We choke
 You know we blaze
 Break out any cup with the pipe, what's up? 
 Parlay, come around my way
 Lay keep it real
 Keep it real
 Peace be still, time after time, can't forget that money
 Man, that money, man
 Mo' money be on mind, bottom line
 [Bizzy]
 Baby Boi . . .
 [Layzie]
 Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me








