(Demon voice)
(Flesh Flesh...) (laughs)
Tough boy you can fake like you hard
But if you ain`t rollin` with the Lord
Bigga get your (bitch ass pussy)
Get your ass a hoe card bitch
[Flesh]
Well, hit `em with the middle ?
creepin` sleepin` competitors nothin` but silence
? Flesh ? I`m soft niggas afraid ? 5th Dawg ?
book of thugs he`s so raw raw motherfuck the law
Law get `em off a your dog ya`ll ya`ll ?
Ya`ll niggas ain`t ready for the armaggedon
? In a daze and if you come around my way ? make my day Flesh
Have any mercy not when he cock buckshot feel his ass drunken
? bloodclots ? fill his ass hot slugs when he explode
Now get `em off poppin` gotta glock flossin` a beam
And call off shots right in between his eye when I hit `em
With a Nina should`ve seen his split wig ?
Never wanna fuck with my lyrical status can`t touch my
And my style you niggas in the game wanna talk foul ?
100 proof thugstyle put it down
Sure you wanna bite us now (now, uh)
Chorus: Flesh
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?
[Afta Maff]
Runnin` with a bullet proof vest and put `em to rest
When I meet a motherfucker with a fifth of Cal. AK-47
Mac-11, Hollow Points trailin` the bitch
And watch me dip with my trues I fool
Nigga know the rules, rules
[Flesh]
Whatever you do, you do what you gotta do
If you snooze you lose
[Afta Maff]
My niggas be strong with a bullet proof on
I`m checkin` the niggas` claimin` to be thugs
Thinkin` of poppin` my pistol bangin` the brains
I`m leavin` the niggas sho` cuz I don`t wanna be judged
by a 12 than carry by 6
[Flesh]
I`m a empty the clip and dip
For fuckin` with B, G get your wig split
Remember the silence...
[Afta Maff]
And I`m off here with pigs
Let me get that glock cocked put `em on the spot
When I run around roofs with a bullet proof on but it won`t save
You trues ? lovin` that Black Hole and sho` and I`m ready to roll
[Flesh]
Gimme the cheese and weed really don`t wanna play hero
[Two Gun]
Puttin` in clips with the hollow point tips Two Gun say
Trip and stay ready to rip
Equipped with the infareds on the automatic Mac 11`s
Better step with your weapons niggas, thugs is who you be testin`
[Flesh]
If you try then nigga you wreck it with my
double glock glock better off leavin` them restin`
[Afta Maff]
Stan be sayin` the missions impossible
Murder one gon` get me unstoppable you better be watchin`
or waitin` my nigga be flippin cuz nigga we profitable
Chorus
[Menenski]
Spittin` real with my killas
These niggas gon` hear us, gon` feel us (they gon` feel us)
With 7th Sign and Mo! Thug; all my niggas get love and I gon` ride
My nigga Flesh pray to God with his niggas from Watts
Don`t stop, won`t stop
[Flesh]
It`s another one of them days Stack gotta get paid
Hockin` a rage cockin` a guage aim to peel when I dump, kill
when I pump I`m a send `em a trip to the grave
I`m gonna pop on to dump `em on a trip to the cemetery
Fairy tales of the crypt I`m the keeper;
Nice to meet you, busta ? niggas ?
60 figures they got they feelin` heated up repeatedly
sweeped everybody ? every motherfucker wanna go to hell
And I`ll send `em makin` a maulin` niggas fall to the 9
We the heroes of the new millennium
Hear me now
Chorus
[Flesh]
Yeah, Mo! motherfuckin` Thug soldiers
In this bitch takin` over
Like we told you
FBI, Flesh-N-Bone Incorporated
How many ya`ll bitches hate it?
Understand me motherfucker
When you see me what you gon` do
When the 5th Dog trip on you?
Chorus
