Souljah's Marching 
-Refrain-Flesh & Layzie-
The soldiers marchin' all prepared for war..

Layzie
The saga continues/ Look what I've been throu; chapter 5 of the book of thugs, 1999 2000
New millenium machin' forth; All aboard! Seek and destroy/ Hey! nigga that throw the decoy
We them niggas you can't avoid, boy, boy don't f*ck around and get me paranoid/ So I'm mission impossible
Off the rip, nigga get hostile/ If you gots to now I gots lots of dough servin' murda mo' ain't
no optional/ Unstoppable, relentless/ Rollin' in Benz's heater repeated weeded indeed my nigga
believe it/ Proceed with the leader, completed; it's on/ Feelin' my Bone's m*therf*cker
Undistputed round for round/ Puttin' it down town to town/ Tearin' the roof of this m*therf*cker
When I'm in your city you with me f*ck with you nigga when we in Maui ho's around me, still come f*ck
with your niggas but if you ain't talkin' about no money, nigga you really ain't talkin' no sense
Out of line without a dime m*therf*cker you got me bent/ And ain't no honor amongst thieves
Won't waste my time smokin' weed with all this petty conversation so I avoid the playa hation
-Refrain-

Bizzy
Still got the gun {laughs}I fake these ho's out time for the automatic, dual mathematics
Original soldier, can't nobody stop me, you better watch me/ Back out; Woke up in the county
As soon as I passed out I gotta kill(but we passed the pigs) mo' murda, mo' money
(let's mashin' it)Let's mash it out in the mo' mo' pad/ Cash for everyone in the room; Every lonely
homie move you know the scope is on N' come on; let's zoom, who's feelin' my music? Truw that cuz
if I was really out I'd have been lootin' like the rest of ya'll know that(what? what?)Know we do that
In the conscience you ain't nothin' but a monster/ You can't be grudge God, only He can judge you
Thug Luv! Who called the cops N' raped the judge? Convicted of f*ckin' b*tchin' b*tchin' in the cell
still illegal/ All I really wanted was a regal

-Refrain-Flesh & Layzie-

Flesh
Now you know who the last true soldier standin' to hand back to back holdin' hands another
episode of Mo! a bloody show N' hit with a double blow just a thug ass nigga that's sweaty N' some
say I'm so swift like Billy The Kid; Be slangin' leather; Show no mercy/ Filthy when I'm kickin'
explicit, some material/ I'm too deadly so parental discretion advised/ If you watch; Get ready
F*ck with me steady/ Everyday, all day, haters wanna come try fade me/ Unleash the guage; Release
buckshot, now feelin' the wrath of the wirlwind tryin' to wake up fast m*therf*cker before the
Fifth Dawg haul a missle off N' blast you between your eyes/ Servin' your homicide/ Rippin' his
dome while I'm hopin' your sh*t get decapitated/ Nigga, your body rottin' decrepitated until it's
disintegrated/ Time from time N' again my niggas had to warn on a few enemies of mine/ I'm comin'
to score, my niggas; We stormin' throu an army/ Hit the tent for the quick artillery/ Nigga, them
prophets, apocalypse N' revelations set off the revolution/ Nigga, the desperado
You can't f*ck with the Fifth Dawg N' all haters die, die, die...

-Refrain-Flesh & Layzie-