Flesh-n-bone - The Last Tru Souljah/Hero lyrics

The Last Tru Souljah In the beginning was the word, and the word was made flesh ... He's the holy one, here comes the holy one The one and only son of the Lord God, behold, hold! Clear my path, demons, step aside! I know who thou art, thou art the last true soldier Hath thou come to sever us before our time? Thou know what time it is! Then why hast thou come? And what would thou have wish to do? Into the swine! You bring it to me, and I'll take it to him And he'll take it to my father! And out of this mouth proceeded a tongue That spat like a double-edged sword! He's the holy one, here comes the holy one The one and only son of the Lord God, behold, hold! Ever since the resurrection, we needed a quicker test But nonetheless, I check 'em with blessings I learned my lesson n***a, just take protection, fully got correction I point a direction the Smith & Wesson, was it my fault? Nah, Jesus, he got hung up on the crucifix And just cause what he preach And people thought he was a lunatic! It seems like they've been tricked by the mystic spirit Better open up your eyes or Be planning to get tossed in a ditch, b**h He's the holy one, here comes the holy one The one and only son of the Lord God, behold, hold! Hero (Demon voice) (Flesh Flesh...) (laughs) Tough boy you can fake like you hard But if you ain't rollin' with the Lord Bigga get your (b**h a** p**y) Get your a** a hoe card b**h [Flesh] Well, hit 'em with the middle ? Creepin' sleepin' competitors nothin' but silence ? Flesh ? I'm soft n***as afraid ? 5th Dawg ? Book of thugs he's so raw raw motherf** the law Law get 'em off a your dog ya'll ya'll ? Ya'll n***as ain't ready for the armaggedon ? In a daze and if you come around my way ? make my day Flesh Have any mercy not when he co*k buckshot feel his a** drunken ? bloodclots ? fill his a** hot slugs when he explode Now get 'em off poppin' gotta Glock flossin' a beam And call off shots right in between his eye when I hit 'em With a Nina should've seen his split wig ? Never wanna f** with my lyrical status can't touch my And my style you n***as in the game wanna talk foul ? 100 proof thugstyle put it down Sure you wanna bite us now (now, uh) Chorus: Flesh 1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0 We be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ? [Afta Maff] Runnin' with a bullet proof vest and put 'em to rest When I meet a motherf**er with a fifth of Cal. AK-47 Mac-11, Hollow Points trailin' the b**h And watch me dip with my trues I fool n***a know the rules, rules [Flesh] Whatever you do, you do what you gotta do If you snooze you lose [Afta Maff] My n***as be strong with a bullet proof on I'm checkin' the n***as' claimin' to be thugs Thinkin' of poppin' my pistol bangin' the brains I'm leavin' the n***as sho' cuz I don't wanna be judged By a 12 than carry by 6 [Flesh] I'm a empty the clip and dip For f**in' with B, G get your wig split Remember the silence... [Afta Maff] And I'm off here with pigs Let me get that Glock co*ked put 'em on the spot When I run around roofs with a bullet proof on but it won't save You trues ? lovin' that Black Hole and sho' and I'm ready to roll [Flesh] Gimme the cheese and weed really don't wanna play hero [Two Gun] Puttin' in clips with the hollow point tips Two Gun say "Trip and stay ready to rip" Equipped with the infareds on the automatic Mac 11's Better step with your weapons n***as, thugs is who you be testin' [Flesh] If you try then n***a you wreck it with my Double Glock Glock better off leavin' them restin' [Afta Maff] Stan be sayin' the missions impossible Murder one gon' get me unstoppable you better be watchin' Or waitin' my n***a be flippin cuz n***a we profitable Chorus [Menenski] Spittin' real with my k**as These n***as gon' hear us, gon' feel us (they gon' feel us) With 7th Sign and Mo! Thug; all my n***as get love and I gon' ride My n***a Flesh pray to God with his n***as from Watts Don't stop, won't stop [Flesh] It's another one of them days Stack gotta get paid Hockin' a rage co*kin' a guage aim to peel when I dump, k** When I pump I'm a send 'em a trip to the grave I'm gonna pop on to dump 'em on a trip to the cemetery Fairy tales of the crypt I'm the keeper; Nice to meet you, busta ? n***as ? 60 figures they got they feelin' heated up repeatedly Sweeped everybody ? every motherf**er wanna go to hell And I'll send 'em makin' a maulin' n***as fall to the 9 We the heroes of the new millennium Hear me now Chorus [Flesh] Yeah, Mo! motherf**in' Thug soldiers In this b**h takin' over Like we told you FBI, Flesh-N-Bone Incorporated How many ya'll b**hes hate it? Understand me motherf**er When you see me what you gon' do When the 5th Dog trip on you? Chorus