G’s & Soldiers

Lyrics

[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