[Layzie]
  It's all about Mo Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls
  Babi Boi, my Angel, Daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads (Crossroads)
    [Bizzy]
  Babi Boi . . .
    [Layzie]
  Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
    Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
  These things guidin' your struggles
  All it is, is about this hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle
  Why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors ?
  These are the days of our lives (lives)
  Do or die, (that died to Boo - he go bye)
  Whom die they lie in the face of our society
  Try at of every attempt to quiet me
  I got a nation that's down to ride with me
  Here's the deal, can I get a witness?
  It's deeper than survival
  Who am I? My brother's keeper?
  Yeah, I be clutchin' on my Bible, willing to die
  The wicked is near me
  Dearly departed, but nobody hears me
  Is we all gon' fall in misery?
  It's so serious, it bring tears to me
  Ears to the street, like a drum to the beat, creepin' up my block
  I'm already knowin' a nigga wanna do me
  So I stay strapped (Don't pose for the cop)
  Crooked cops, they gonna harass me
  Ask me the same ol' bullshit questions
  Knowin' I'm a thug with bud for days
  Keepin' a pistol in my possession
  But a thuggish ruggish soldier like myself gon' move on
  And prevail, avoid jail, collect my mill with my Bones, splittin' domes
  Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on,
  Come on, don't make me hurt ya
  Come on, come on, come on, come on,
  come on, come on, come on, come on, all about that bloody murder
  Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on,
  come on, make a move and I'll have to hurt ya
  Come on, come on, come on,
  come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
  All about that bloody murder
    [Bizzy]
  Baby Boi . . .
    [Layzie]
  Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
    Still to this day, it's a struggle
  Addicted to trouble, we never goin' change
  Mom made us thugs, see
  Soldiers, I think we must be to O.G. ? loves thee
  Mama plead my family tree never helped a mother come up
  Seen it was hard tryin' to bring her sons up--they dwelled on the worse
  And ate nothin' for done up, comin' up, made it, eternal
  If I struggle, thank God
  I'm a count my blessin', trouble but never no stressin'
  Just called it a lesson
  'Cause life will be runnin' that test and better off in a cell
  See a nigga walkin' the streets
  And they label us foolish children
  'Cause I always knew this
  While the rest of my days I be livin' in Ruthless
  Fuck what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up Heaven
  Look at my stomach and see the "7,"
  Even scales is how I'm bailin'
  Rebellin', tellin' y'all nothin' but a soldier tells,
  critic can kiss my ass
  I might go to thinkin' about my past
  Get mad, I reach in my stash and blast
  Fuck all y'all that treated a nigga like we wasn't shit
  And soon as we hit, now what do we get?
  These fake-ass niggas tryin' to get in our click, all on our dick
  But you can miss me, actin' phony in my presence, love it or leave it
  You can't believe it
  It ain't that season
  Get to steppin', hater
  Only Mo Thug allowed, say it loud, Mo Thug and I'm proud
  Mo Thug and I'm proud.
  Loud! Proud! Loud! Proud!
    [Bizzy]
  Baby Boi . . .
    [Layzie]
  Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
    Better watch for the nightfall when them come
  Better watch out for the night stormers
  No light's in sight when them run, but then once we warn ya
  Caught ya slippin' up out of your game, playa
  Wasteland soldier, see what we facin'
  Chasin' po-po on the hood like Jason
  Casin' your set, fin to blow your station instantly
  Fin to be World War 3 if ya fuck with my family, try to test the men
  And we single-handedly take over your mind and the rest of the planet
  See, I'll be damned if we surrender, agenda's still no pretender
  Put it all down, make 'em all remember:
  deep in Hell is where I'll send ya
  Welcome to the Land of more indo
  We smoke
  We choke
  You know we blaze
  Break out any cup with the pipe, what's up?
  Parlay, come around my way
  Lay keep it real
  Keep it real
  Peace be still, time after time, can't forget that money
  Man, that money, man
  Mo' money be on mind, bottom line
    [Bizzy]
  Baby Boi . . .
    [Layzie]
  Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me