Million Man Army

Hook[Collins]-
I will not break, I won't let go, Until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army
I won't surrender, won't be thrown, until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army

Verse 1[Collins]
To charge me, armed heavily, out to get him
Special made Kevlar armour to stop ambition
Ammunition belts and stealth reconissance missions
Helicopters with night vision and choppers in them
Snipers and watchers sitting, ready to stop his missions
Flights skimming over the combat zone, bombs he's spitting
Droppped 'til I rise against them, until the job is finished
I'm giving them hell, 'til they admit was God has given
And I ain't talking about the green earth, referring to these words
Shoot me dead the day that I drop a weak verse
Walking the streets with a rhyme book and a pistol on me
Ready for warfare, Brute force, and if shit get's gory
No baby, no don't you worry, made a vow to those before me
We ain't backing down, we taking towns, boy we at a war
We at a stormy point but warriors don't stop before victory
So options are to make history or to die in glory

Hook[Collins]-
I will not break, I won't let go, Until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army
I won't surrender, won't be thrown, until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army

Verse 2[Collins]

It's gon' take a million civilians to push me off of this building
King and I'm Kong and I'm chilling, I'm feeling bulletproof
Weilding a double-barrel to stare into while I'm offering killings
Dress the mic in a coffin, address condolences, seal them
And send them out, I go postal and send a vocal to scope you
In the crosshairs, future's centered up in the focal
Ticking time bomb, welcome to Vienam
This my time, disagree and you ain't leaving alive
Evil will try, but unsuccessful in attempts to diminish
The fat lady ain't singing shit, because I'm thinking 'bout winning
And I won't stop 'til I'm finished when I'm handling business
Even Cupid's best work couldn't finish my sentence
I'm in this thing for the long run
So strong guns don't mean shit to me, dead's dead, the song's sung
Until then I'm hitting notes and plotting my glory
Got a million reasons a million men get stopped in this story

Hook[Collins]-
I will not break, I won't let go, Until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army
I won't surrender, won't be thrown, until I take what's mine, it's on
No, you can't stop me on your own
You gon' need a Million Man Army