Lyrics

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