You're a good soldier Choosing your battles Pick yourself up and dust yourself off And back in the saddle You're on the frontline Everyone's watching
up ya world, 'til you start to stagger and shit Watch how them hollows straight, rattle ya shit And I leave it to y'all, to freestyle and battle and
, you'll succeed at last Persecution you must bear Win or lose you've got to get your share You've got your mind set on a dream You can get it, though harder them
attack' And battles they happened in these dancehalls see we'd rather fight with music choosing one the rhythm war battle at these shakedowns and we battle at these gigs we do battle
the sun don't shine anymore And the rains fall down on my door These old love letters well, I just can't keep 'Cause like the gambler says read them
Bogard Take over like Bush did the poll sheets A lot of rappers falling off 'cause they so weak That's what we here for to bring competition Battle anybody we them
done" Help them see the light Help them see the light Help them see the light Help them see the light Help them see the light Help them see the light
.A.C.P. Comin' up on weed of all type Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes (You've got to know when to hold them, know when to fold them) I can take
yourself Rise Hold your head up high Our time has come set it off Choose my battles unravel your crew dismantle They still can't handle or fathom what I throw at them
into them soundclash see winnin them, just begginin them Get rid of ev-ery bit of them with them negative idioms I don't even consider them In the new millenium we killin them
long, long time ago, in a galaxy far away Naboo was under an attack And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn Could talk the Federation in To maybe cutting them
the guards. Whoo! Power to the people, givin' people the power to put it down in your city, Mo be rollin' with me. Feel me. I can't stand them
world is nausiating Everybody hating everybody over rated Why everybody actin' agitated? I thought we graduated back in the saddle Waitin' (Board) Aboard the battle
like, dress like, sound like? (It's the Thuggish Ruggish!) It's the critical, criminal, non-subliminal. Set it off, let it off, lines is visible. I battle
did I see Comin' forth to carry me home Listen to my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They