Music is what we like to play Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All day, all day, all day, all day, all day To soothe your soul, yeah, yeah
Tradução: Fue. Toda la música Día.
beat who wouldnt give a quarter to support her My money was gettin low And my patience was getting shorter Heard about his new gf and all the shit he
ll wait for the fall Sowing the end Grace comes to fall And now you`re waiting for a sign - Dreaming The day is near when all the world is thine Because
bar, Louis bag and fuck em all Bitches money and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck
shit We runnin' through summers in dual hummers and tell them my crew coming for war [Verse 1:] Ay yooooooooooooooo! I can't let the day go without lettin
chain That 380 spill brains, when I pop shots Outside NY, in front of hip-hop cops Or broad day in L.A., I'ma tell Em and Dre This nigga bootlegging my music
tatted up, no doubt, no doubt (Islamic, won't matter to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off
even keel and bow in place and face the music every minute Never could see my homey comin' till he passed funky gas by my way all the day I couldn't
here, militant theives, pimps and pussies is on the prowl If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd Thang to do is face the music
: [Hook:] The souljahs marching on prepared for war The souljahs marching on prepared for war [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] The cycle continues look what
ain't nowhere to turn to (When all of this music shit play out and you trapped wid no way out) [Verse 3: Wish Bone] Now all ah y'all niggas tough Y'all
frontline warriors Whoever wanna bring the noise, talkin bout me and my boys Disrespected on a regular like a nigga got caught Well it's all about his Mo Thug music
knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himself This nigga was eagerly waiting to prove it Astonishingly, already dancing to his own burial music
war Killin each other is easy, there's war and liquor for fallen niggaz Believe me, it's ghetto love, I bet you seen it all befo' Just to get by, my people
presence I put forth Inherently legends record all souls of expressions Evil as evil does, better than good was A spirit of music that once was, born
