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letra de the last tru souljah/hero - flesh-n-bone

part 1: the last tru souljah

[intro]
in the beginning was the word, and the word was made flesh

[chorus]
he’s the holy one, here comes the holy one
the one and only son of the lord
god, behold, hold!
he’s the holy one, here comes the holy one
the one and only son of the lord
god, behold, hold!
he’s the holy one, here comes the holy one
the one and only son of the lord
god, behold, hold!

[interlude]
clear my path, demons, step aside
i know who thou art, thou art the last true soldier
silence! 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!

[verse]
ever since the resurrection, we needed a quicker test
but nonetheless, i check ’em with blessings
i learned my lesson
n-gga, 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-tch

part 2: hero

[intro: flesh-n-bone]
(flesh flesh)
tough boy you can fake like you hard
but if you ain’t rollin’ with the lord
bigga get your (b-tch -ss p-ssy)
get your -ss a hoe card b-tch

[verse 1: flesh-n-bone]
well, hit ’em with the middle ?
creepin’ sleepin’ compet-tors nothin’ but silence
? flesh ? i’m soft n-ggas afraid ? 5th dawg ?
book of thugs he’s so raw raw motherf-ck the law
law get ’em off a your dog ya’ll ya’ll ?
ya’ll n-ggas 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 c-ck buckshot feel his -ss drunken
? bloodclots ? fill his -ss 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-ck with my lyrical status can’t touch my
and my style you n-ggas in the game wanna talk foul ?
100 proof thugstyle put it down
sure you wanna bite us now (now, uh)

[chorus: flesh-n-bone]
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?

[verse 2: afta maff, flesh-n-bone & two gun]
runnin’ with a bullet proof vest and put ’em to rest
when i meet a motherf-cker with a fifth of cal. ak-47
mac-11, hollow points trailin’ the b-tch
and watch me dip with my trues i fool
n-gga know the rules, rules
whatever you do, you do what you gotta do
if you snooze you lose
my n-ggas be strong with a bullet proof on
i’m checkin’ the n-ggas’ claimin’ to be thugs
thinkin’ of poppin’ my pistol bangin’ the brains
i’m leavin’ the n-ggas sho’ cuz i don’t wanna be judged
by a 12 than carry by 6
i’m a empty the clip and dip
for f-ckin’ with b, g get your wig split
remember the silence…
and i’m off here with pigs
let me get that glock c-cked 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
gimme the cheese and weed really don’t wanna play hero
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-ggas, thugs is who you be testin’
if you try then n-gga you wreck it with my
double glock glock better off leavin’ them restin’
stan be sayin’ the missions impossible
murder one gon’ get me unstoppable you better be watchin’
or waitin’ my n-gga be flippin cuz n-gga we profitable

[chorus: flesh-n-bone]
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?

[verse 3: menenski & flesh-n-bone]
spittin’ real with my k!llas
these n-ggas gon’ hear us, gon’ feel us (they gon’ feel us)
with 7th sign and mo! thug; all my n-ggas get love and i gon’ ride
my n-gga flesh pray to god with his n-ggas from watts
don’t stop, won’t stop
it’s another one of them days stack gotta get paid
hockin’ a rage c-ckin’ a guage aim to peel when i dump, k!ll
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-ggas ?
60 figures they got they feelin’ heated up repeatedly
sweeped everybody ? every motherf-cker wanna go to h-ll
and i’ll send ’em makin’ a maulin’ n-ggas fall to the 9
we the heroes of the new millennium
hear me now

[interlude: flesh]
yeah, mo! motherf-ckin’ thug soldiers
in this b-tch takin’ over
like we told you
fbi, flesh-n-bone incorporated
how many ya’ll b-tches hate it?
understand me motherf-cker
when you see me what you gon’ do
when the 5th dog trip on you?

- flesh n bone

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