2Pac:Military Mindz Lyrics

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Military Mindz

This song is by 2Pac, features Cocoa Brovaz and Buckshot and appears on the album Better Dayz (2002).

(Tupac Talking)

Stand in formation
My motherfucking real troopers
Lets do it like soldiers
All in together now
Hell yeah
No retreat no surrender
Death before dishonour motherfucker
Do it to them
Come on
Never got thuggish
Yes yes YES
Say whut
Westide eastside ride
Where you at?, where you at?
Where my real thugs?
Where you at?, where you at?
Where my real thugs?
Where you at?, where you at?
Where my real thugs?
Where you at? (Huhuhu)
The cases of a drug dealer
Real thugs, where you at?
Yo a motherfucking army
Do it to them
Do it to them
They love the way we do it to them
We do it to them

(Verse 1: 2Pac)

Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme
Introduce a drug called crack to us ghetto teens
Got a law for raw niggas now player what it be like?
When will niggas see they got us bleeding with 3 strikes
Can't seem to focus hopeless with violent thoughts
I wrote this got these devils petrified hiding from my hocus pocus
And so I learned to earn my currency and over time
Affiliated clearly click a military mind
May god forgive us though we dwell inside a paradox
Thugged out and drug dealing from the womb to the block
My live mind got me surviving 5 shots
My 45 got me fortified with live rounds
When shit stick we plot hits when our block spits
All hail out on bail wrath of '2pacalypse'
Forever ghetto necessary picture food stamps
Outlaw thug niggas never left the boot camp

(Verse 2: BuckShot & Cocoa Brovas)

I'm a nigga for assignment
One of the squads finest (echo)
Skilled in gorilla warfare
And blessed
Work with firearm
My rap shit
Contains sections of bomb sessions
Says I'm responsible for black Smith and Wessons
Putting up on ?? in the military state of mind
Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined
Cocoa Brovas pan the borderline
That's the sound and your dead son

Man to man
I'm facing the devil with a plan (echo)
Judo stance
First glance
I'm making my advance (echo)
Animal instincts
Intelligence of an assassin
Mask my ninja style
Surround me ready to attack I react swiftly
What father taught me sticks with me
Never forget the methods stick and move strictly
Shit be seeming like its closing in
With no regrets I hold position
Cause I circles
I'm one of the chosen men (echo)

Picture being put in position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight at 12 O'clock
That's when the madness beings so I start to focusing
My thoughts on the war cause the rule is the law (echo)
And the law that we live by is to stay true to self
In this case beady eye (echo)
Why try everybody lie
About the block true soldier mentality
This is how we rock and move (echo)

Stick and move
Time to show what kinda nigga
Move or get moved on
Lets see whos strong (echo)

In the days of the strange where nothing stays the same
With new faces come through with similar game (echo)
And who you thought them really ain't they (echo)
Catching deja vu of the game people play (echo)
It's a call for re-adjustment fine tune your positions
You slipping and tripping instead of bobbing and dipping (echo)
Will never let this world of stress get me (echo)
Taking breathing techniques slay you with tai chi (echo)

What did you change to get a break in the world of snakes
And those who fake elimination I'm facing destruction
Outlaw till I duck down from po po's busting
No one to trust in rushing to the goal line
Catch a nigga beat him treat him like he stole mine
No swine I'm a soldier told cha I control mine
Time to take you back into time follow this here

One way out
This black hole
For this black soul
Shit is outta control
I'm fighting for my position
To be a fetus in this world I am entering
And my face is sentencing for repentance
Before my body was fully formed into a human
I was already consuming weed
Cause my mom's use to smoke back in the 70's
Maybe that's why in the 90's I drop g's when I drop degrees
When I ease across the block with Pac
And got all you niggas shot
You didn't think Boot Camp click would link
With the outlaw minded If you do you press rewind
And you can peep gorilla tactics in every line


And this is how we do it
Where my real thugs?
Where they at?
Let me see my real thugs
Where you at
Wont you see my real thugs
Where you at
Let me see my real thugs
Where u at
Where my real thugs
Let me see where you at
Tell me where my real thugs
Gots to see where you at
Where's my soldiers
Where you at
Where's my real soldiers
Where you at
Where my soldiers at
Where you at
Where you at
Get your strap my nigga
Where you at?
Where you at?
Where my soldiers at
Where you at?
Where you at?
Hit your thug niggas
Where you at?
With your strap
Where my soldiers at
With my true thug niggas
No longer drug dealers
Cause we now thug niggas
Where my soldiers at?
No longer drug dealers
Cause we now thug niggas
Let me
Where my
Where my soldiers at
Put your pistols in the air
Where my soldiers at
Put your guns up
Tell me where my soldiers at
Put your pistols in the air
Where my, soldiers
My true thug rollers
It just doesn't quit
This is that real hip hop shit
Fuck what you heard
From the ghetto to the 'burbs
Know we meant every word
Where my soldiers
Where my soldiers at
Where my soldiers
Where my soldiers at
Put your hand on your pistol
Point your pistols in the air
Where my soldiers at
Where my soldiers at
Where my soldiers
Where my soldiers at
Where my soldiers
Where my soldiers at
When Bob Dole and Deloris Tucker wanna know, where my soldiers at
Code Fo'

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