G’s & Soldiers

[Intro:]
Agurmale face horor
Roll that back one up nigga
Let's do it
Where Planet Asia at? Right here, man, let's roll, nigga, let's go
Yeah, what do you consider yo self (a mutherfuckin soldier)
You a hard or a hoe (pieace of hoe)
You tell me, nigga

[Chourse: Kurupt, Planet Asia]
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the gangstas we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better bang our shit
Cuz the gangsta we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better feel our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
18 with nothin but M16's
Young and out range nikle and k dazе
Furosius too young and don't give a fuck
Miraculous sotfer Hennеssy and dust
Thunderdones it makes the world go round
Full pound it make your world go round
Cought tha vakin cuz all I see
Is a gang of little me's runnin loose in the streets
You got your hammer well get to nailin
You's a snitch anyway nigga so get to tellin
Fellas meet the fellons, separatin' niggas
Like machetes and watermelon - verbily detailin'
Spectacular, holocaust 3
Thousand tell these niggas how it's bout to be
I'm in it and I been in it, AK spin it
Don't make me start this shit, nigga, and then end it
Dunkin' on these niggas, homie, get that shit back

[Chourse: Kurupt, Planet Asia]
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the gangstas we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better bang our shit
Cuz the gangsta we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better feel our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch

[Verse 2: Planet Asia]
True soldier, who's colder
And if he is, I'll move a boulder
And make his ass move over
My niggas get mail in blue folders, 2 toners
Cash off the halfs and a colders
Back in the past we used to blast on your holders
But now we gettin' cash for chasin' ass
And porformin', yup
Young Gotti pledeas keep the party boppin'
Dippin' the party with the melonated Dolly Parton
Henny, Bacardi catch me in your party prob'ly sparkin'
Out cartin sweatsuits novels is heavy hearted
To my Northen Cali riders whippin' old schools
With no shoes we outta make the streets like pro dudes
It's no rules to this shit, tool with a clip
Niggas like As', you be fool with it
Now what it do
And when we dropin C's it's over cause this is for the muthafuckin' G's and soldiers

[Chourse: Kurupt, Planet Asia]
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the gangstas we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better bang our shit
Cuz the gangsta we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better feel our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch

[Bridge:]
Gangsta shit
We tough when ride
We dip and slide
Bounce the streets
Cock the heat
What about you
What you wanna do
Fuck the world
Fuck you and your girl
Gangsta five
Watch us ride
What the fuck
Asia, Kurupt
We don't give a fuck
Plus the five
2 step slide (slide slide slide)

[Verse 3: Planet Asia]
It's the young soldier from F.C
Holdin it down
Westside 559 blowin' it down
Westcoast vest and your toast
Pounds and it cush
Throwin' it ground
With secsion 8 bitches that cook
And nowadays it ain't nothing bizarre
For real hoppin' on the block so much that I'm adictied to tar
Yeah, Planet A is hot shit like minestrone
And this for the muthafuckin G's and soldiers

[Chourse: Kurupt, Planet Asia]
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the gangstas we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better play our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better bang our shit
Cuz the gangsta we run this bitch
Y'all niggas better feel our shit
Cuz the soldiers we run this bitch

[Outro: Kurupt]
Yeah
Planet Asia, Kurupt Young Gotti, J wells
Aiight