These Hi Power Soldiers - Layzie Bone, Mr. Capone-E

And don’t fuck with these Hi Power’d Soldiers!

Glocks, AK’s with extra clips to go

You can’t fuck with these Hi Power’d Soldiers!

This for the soldiers in Iraq and all of the soldiers in Kuwait

All of the soldiers in the hood, in every city and every state

Hold it down, hold your weight, with your Hi Power’d artillery

Like a fine tuned killin machine, on they neck like a guillotine

Brain power, that’s what get you through the war

See that’s what get you through the door, when you tryin not to be poor

Even more stay on your physical, it’s a nation undivisible

They say we ain’t divided, but I think they lost the principle

It’s critical, take knowledge around you man, this shit is digital

Really though, stay on your focus, or just be miserable

Sufferin in the battlefield, lack of ammunition

Better be real with yo' henchmen, or you might just come up missin

Listen here, I know the art to this, I be on some heartless shit

This knowledge here is hard to get, c’mon soldier march to this

Just like Sun Tsu, many tactics, you ain’t feelin me

Think you see me now nigga, catch me on the killin spree

Can’t fuck with the soldiers, connected in the West

It’s about time to bring back that «Thuggish Ruggish» shit

From Cleveland, Ohio, to the streets of L. A

We’re bringin back that gangsta shit since early K-Day

Rest in peace Eazy-E, now we got new G’s

Record companies scared, cause we strictly from the streets

Blood money, and the march continues

We won the West coast, don’t get it twisted motherfuckers!

Yeah, and the massacre’s started

Fuck the weak hearted, we’re notorious when we’re marchin

Killin is necessary so make, way

Our brigade have grenades, rifles and AK’s

Layzie Bone realized the movement started in the West

A ruthless organization, that’s ready for any test

Against West, that’s us

So watch your back cause we’re comin, we don’t give a fuck

The soldiers marchin on prepared for war, for war

Soldiers marchin on prepared for war, for war

How many times I gotta tell these knuckleheads that life is serious

Here today and gone tomorrow, but niggas wanna be curious

Like little kids, get in some shit they ass can’t get out

Had to sit 'em in the corner, put that ass on time-out

Gon' find out the hard way about the ways of the world

Little boys and little girls, bein raised in this world

Do it like Capone-E homie, have some goals you workin for

Be the best that you can be cause young Capone-E did it yo

Do it like you bonafied, invitation, wanna ride?

Keep it real, don’t do it wrong, scary ones don’t come outside

Bravery, never fear, courage dawg, that’s what it is

Think the war ain’t real?

I been fightin it for years