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

Hi Power E-N T, Mo Thug baby

(Uh) Lock-n-load cause we comin fo' sho'
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 LA
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