Real Name
Tupac Shakur
Official Web Site
Founder of Outlawz
Son of Afeni Shakur
BioNewsAudioVideosPicturesChatLyricsInterviewsCD & DVD ReleasesOther Links
2Pac - Military Minds Song Lyrics
Artist 2Pac
Album Better Dayz
Released November 26, 2002
Label Interscope Records
Song Military Minds
Transcriber N/A Lyrics Correct
Email N/A 100%
Source http://www.musicsonglyrics.com/ Yes | No
Stand in formation
My motherfucking real troopers
Lets do it like soldiers
All in together now
Hell yeah
No retreat no surrender
Death before dishonor 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: 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
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

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 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 (echo)
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
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 fo
Tools Add Lyrics / Submit Corrections
About  |  Rap Web Directory  |  Rap Lyrics


Copyright 2000-2008. Rap News Network.

Privacy Policy