This is the beginning of the end I'm stepping out of line and starting over again Days spent making things worse are no more I'm dropping out of this
watching brothers die, or pretend it's kosher. Cause that soldier could well have been me. Pull out, pull out, pull out, it's gone to deep. Pull out, pull out, pull out
on, come on I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' - lettin' them K's spark Knockin'-it-off-your-shoulder soldiers
me infrared, sucka If him wan' play, busta,... ...come make me dead, busta Bein'-a half-way out my nappy head But I don't care - I just grab my clip,
) [Verse 2] Which one of you rappers wanna feel them shots Sayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money flop Hope you know these north memphis soldiers
, what you're in for but we gotta move on and we gotta stay strong Message to the soldiers, welcome to the struggle Message to the soldiers, be careful, soldiers
my niggas on the grind and never be another me what you out your mind i get it poppin when its money on the line damn i dropped the house on my wrist
hospitals, shots riddle the block Little, children and elderly women run for they lives Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies Must be out
up and I better take care of you scared of ya I be ready for the war nigga I'm America's most, bailin' coast to coast Steady thuggin' out here in these
y'all wouldn't even matter scattered Run for the border, your career is getting shorter Nigga, better hide 'cuz I already warned ya Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, soldier
hesitant All we out for is fuckin dead presidents What? hah, what? yeah, it ain't hard to find Out with nicco storm and it's on Droppin bombs like vietnam
calls, another soldier dead Sittin' in the car got four in the head Rush to his mama house the shit is real Trying to find out why a nigga got killed
?s time To handle business nigga lay low I fight to struggle hopin' God don?t stop my hustle My fam fight back like wild dogs wit' out a muzzle The shots
[Chorus] 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em out 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em out 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em again 52 bars nigga, yeah, yeah 52 bars come out
is the best part about your career? [Royce - talking] do what I love doin all the time, which is, make music The best part about my career is probably
I'ma drop 'em all Screamin "Remember me?" as motherfuckers stop and fall Ain't no remorse, ain't no love in my life cycle Cause when your family out
the Big Sound) [verse3] Fuck what you're talkin' Care, look to your right It's the king of the night - BIGGIE! Don't cry - I'll drop the bomb in his
fade us Long as the ladies wanna die If is da ladies holla, who is ya baby fatha? Don't jump out the pocket I jump out an' pop it Were back at cha soldier
