Artist: 2Pac feat. Cocoa Brovaz & Buckshot Album: Better Dayz Song: Military Minds Typed by: Thaq@2Pacsworld.de [Intro - 2Pac] Stand in formation, my motherfuckin' real troopers Let's do it like soldiers All in together now! No retreat, no surrender, death before dishonor, motherfucker! Do it to em! (C'mon, never got thuggin!) Yes Yes Yes YES! (say what?) (side to side, right) WHERE YOU AT, WHERE YOU AT WHERE MY REAL THUGS WHERE YOU AT, WHERE YOU AT WHERE MY REAL THUGS WHERE YOU AT, WHERE YOU AT WHERE MY REAL THUGS WHERE YOU AT REAL THUGS, WHERE YOU AT DO IT TO EM DO IT TO EM THEY LOVE THE WAY WE DO IT TO EM DO IT TO EM THEY LOVE THE WAY WE DO IT TO EM [Verse 1 - 2Pac] Supress the revolution of promeditated scheme (SCHEME) Introduced a drug called crack, to us ghetto teens (TEENS) Got a love for raw niggaz now, playa what it be like (LIIIIKE) When will niggaz see they got us bleedin' with three strikes (STRIIIKES) Can't see the focus, hopeless With violent thoughts I wrote this Got these devils peturfied, hidin' from my hocus pokus (hocus pokus) And so I learned to earn my currency in overtime (overtime) Affiliated, clearly click, I'm military minded (MILITARY MINDED) May God forgive us though we dwellers inside a paradox Thugged out and drug dealin' from the room to the block (TO THE BLOCK!) My live mind got my survivin' five shots (FIVE SHOTS! SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS...) My 45 got me fortified with live shots (LIVE SHOTS! SHOTS SHOTS...) When shit stick we plot hits when our glock spits Oh hell, I don't bail, wrath of 2Pacalypse (2PACALYPSE!) Forever ghetto necessary, picture food stamps Outlaw thug niggaz, never left the boot camp [Verse 2 - Cocoa Brovas & Buckshot (2Pac)] I'm a nigga for assignment, one of the squads finest (finest!) Skilled in guerilla warfare and blessed with refirement (refirement) My rap sheets contains sessions of bomb sessions Says I'm responsible for black smith & wesson (wessons!) Puttin' local youths in a military state of mind (military state of mind) Dangerous like chronic and yard when combined (yeah) Cocoa Brovas pan the borderline (borderline) That's the sound and you deads end (deads end) Man to man, I'm facin' the devil with a plan (plan!) Judo stance, first glance, I'm makin' my advance (advance) Animal instincs, intelligence of an assassin (assassin!) Masked man ninja style surroud me, ready to attack (ATTACK!) I react swiftly, what father taught me sticks with me (with me!) Never forget the methods, stick and move strictly (stictly!) Shit be seemin' like it's closin' in With no regrets I hold position, cause I circles I'm one of the chosen men (chosen men) [Buckshot] Picture bein' put in a position that move (MOVE!) And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the night at 12 o'clock That's when the madness begins (begins), so I star the focusin' MY thoughts on the war, cause the rule is the law (law) And the law that we live by is to stay true to self, in this case BDI (BDI) Why try, everybody lie about the block True souljah mentality, this is how we rock and move (This is how we rock) [Bridge] Stick and move Time to show what kinda nigga move or get moved on Let's see who's strong (who's strong) [Verse 3 - Cocoa Brovas & Buckshot] (2Pac) In the days of the strange, when nothin' stays the same With new faces come through with similar game (game!) And who you thought was them, really ain't they (they!) Catchin' déjà vus of the game people play (play!) It's a call for re-adjustment, fine tune your positions (yeah) You slippin' and trippin' instead of bobbin' and dippin' (dippin'!) Will never let this world of stress get the best of me (me!) Takin' breathin' techniques, slay you with Tai Chi (Tai Chi!) What did cha change to get a break in the world of snakes? And those who fake elimination I'm facin' destruction Outlawz till I duck and down (DUCK DOWN!) from PoPo's rushin', no one to trust in Rushin' to the goal line Catch a nigga, beat him, treat him like he stole mine (stole mine) No swine, I'm a souljah, told cha I control mine (control MINE!) Time to take you back into time, follow this here... (feel it!) [Buckshot] One way out, this black hole For this black soul, shit is outta control I'm fightin' for my position to be a fetus in this world I'm enterin' (fetus... enterin') And my face is sentencin' for repentance (repentance) Before my body was fully formed into a human (human) I was already consumin' weed Cause my mum used to smoke back in the 70's (seventeeeees) Maybe that's why I in the 90's I drop G'z when I drop degrees (grees) When I ease across the block with 'Pac and got all ya niggas shot You didn't think Boot Camp Click would link with the Outlaw minded? (Outlaw) If you do you press rewind and you can peer guerilla tactics in every line (tactics) [Outro - 2Pac] Yeah, and this is how we do it Where my real thugs, where they at? Let me see my real thugs, now where you at? Won't ya see my real thugs, where you at? Let me see my real thugs, where you at NOW? WHERE MY REAL THUGS, LET ME SEE WHERE YOU AT TELL ME WHERE MY REAL THUGS, GOTS TO SEE WHERE YOU AT? WHERE'S MY SOULJAHS, WHERE YOU AT? WHERE MY REAL SOULJAHS, WHERE YOU AT? WHERE MY SOULJAHS, WHERE YOU AT, WHERE YOU AT? GET YOUR STRAP MY NIGGA, WHERE YOU AT, WHERE YOU AT? WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, WHERE YOU AT, WHAT YOU AT? WIT' CHA THUG NIGGAS WHERE YOU AT WITH CHA STRAP? WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, WHERE MY TRUE THUG NIGGAZ, NO LONGER DRUG DEALERS CAUSE WE NOW THUG NIGGAZ WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, NO LONGER DRUG DEALERS CAUSE WE NOW THUG NIGGAZ, LET ME WHERE MY, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT PuT YO PISTOLS IN THE AIR WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, PUT YO GUNS UP TELL ME WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, PUT YO PISTOLS IN THE AIR WHERE MY SOULJAHS, MY TRUE THUG ROLLERS? YES! IT JUST DOESN'T QUIT, YES! THIS IS THAT REAL HIP-HOP SHIT, YES! FUCK WHAT YOU HEARD, FROM THE GHETTO TO THE 'BURBS KNOW WE MEANT EVERY WORD WHERE MY SOULJAHS, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT WHERE MY SOULJAHS, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT PUT YO HAND ON YOUR PISTOL, PUT YO PISTOLS IN THE AIR WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT WHERE MY SOULJAHS, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT WHERE MY SOULJAHS, WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT WHEN BOB DOLE AND DELORIS TUCKER WANNA KNOW WHERE MY SOULJAHS AT - CODE FO'!!!