Military Minds Lyrics by 2Pac

Military Minds Lyrics

    Stand in formation
    My motherfucking real troopers
    Lets do it like soldiers
    All in together now
    Ready?
    Hell yeah
    No retreat no surrender
    Death before dishonor motherfucker
    Do it to them
    Come on
    Never got thuggish
    Uhh
    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
    Calvary

    Tupac:
    Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme
    Introduce a drug called crack
    To us ghetto teens
    Got a law for raw niggas now
    Playa 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

    BuckShot & Cocoa Brovas:
    I'm a nigga for assignment
    One of the suqads finest
    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
    Judo stance
    First glance
    I'm making my advance
    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

    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
    And the law that we live by is to stay true to self
    In this case beady eye
    Why try
    Everybody lie
    About the block
    True soldier mentality
    This is how we rock and move

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

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

    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 bustin'
    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

    Tupac:
    Yeah
    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
    Now
    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
    Yes
    It just doesn't quit
    Yes
    This is that real hip hop shit
    Yes
    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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