Lyrics:

[Tupac Talking]Stand in formationMy motherfucking real troopersLets do it like soldiersAll in together nowReady?Hell yeahNo retreat no surrenderDeath before dishonor motherfuckerDo it to themCome onNever got thuggishUhhYes yes YESSay whutWestide eastside rideWhere 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? (Huhuhu)The cases of a drug dealerReal thugs, where you at?Yo a motherfucking armyDo it to themDo it to themThey love the way we do it to themWe do it to themCalvary[Verse 1: Tupac]Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme [echo]Introduce a drug called crackTo us ghetto teens [echo]Got a law for raw niggas nowPlaya what it be like? [echo]When will niggas see they got us bleeding with 3 strikes [echo]Can''t seem to focusHopelessWith violent thoughtsI wrote thisGot these devils petrifiedHiding from my hocus pocusAnd so I learned to earn my currencyAnd over time [echo]AffiliatedClearly click a military mind [echo]May god forgive usThough we dwell inside a paradoxThugged out and drug dealing>From the womb to the block [echo]My live mind got me surviving 5 shots [echo]My 45 got me fortified with live roundsWhen shit stickWe plot hitsWhen our block spitsAll hailOut on bailWrath of 2pacalypse [echo]Forever ghettoNecessary picture food stampsOutlaw thug niggasNever left the boot camp[Verse 2: BuckShot & Cocoa Brovas]I''m a nigga for assignmentOne of the suqads finest [echo]Skilled in gorilla warfareAnd blessedWork with firearm [echo]My rap shitContains sections of bomb sessionsSays I''m responsible for black smith and wessons [echo]Putting up on ?? in the military state of mind [echo]Dangerous like chronic and yard when combinedCocoa Brovas pan the borderline [echo]That''s the sound and your dead sonMan to manI''m facing the devil with a plan [echo]Judo stanceFirst glanceI''m making my advance [echo]Animal instinctsIntelligence of an assassin [echo]Mask my ninja styleSurround me ready to attack [echo]I react swiftlyWhat father taught me sticks with me [echo]Never forget the methods stick and move strictly [echo]Shit be seeming like its closing inWith no regrets I hold positionCause I circlesI''m one of the chosen men [echo]Picture being put in position to move [echo]And you can''t moveCause your move is blocked by the knight at 12 O''clockThat''s when the madness beings [echo]So I start to focusingMy thoughts on the warCause the rule is the law [echo]And the law that we live by is to stay true to selfIn this case beady eye [echo]Why tryEverybody lieAbout the blockTrue soldier mentalityThis is how we rock and move [echo]Stick and moveTime to show what kinda niggaMove or get moved onLets see whos strong [echo]In the days of the strangeWhere nothing stays the sameWith new faces come through with similar game [echo]And who you thought themReally ain''t they (echo)Catching deja vuOf the game people play [echo]It''s a call for re-adjustmentFine tune your positionsYou slipping and trippingInstead of bobbing and dipping [echo]Will never let this world of stress get me [echo]Taking breathing techniquesSlay you with tai chi [echo]What did you changeTo get a breakIn the world of snakesAnd those who fakeElimination I''m facingDestructionOutlaw till I duck down [echo]From po po''s bustin''No one to trust inRushing to the goal lineCatch a niggaBeat himTreat him like he stole mine [echo]No swineI''m a soldierTold cha I control mine [echo]Time to take you back into timeFollow this hereOne way outThis black holeFor this black soulShit is outta controlI''m fighting for my positionTo be a fetus in this world I am entering [echo]And my face is sentencing for repentance [echo]Before my body was fully formed into a human [echo]I was already consuming weedCause my mom''s use to smoke back in the 70''s [echo]Maybe that''s why in the 90''sI drop g''s when I drop degrees [echo]When I ease across the blockWith Pac [echo]And got all you niggas shotYou didn''t thinkBoot Camp click would linkWith the outlaw mindedIf you do you press rewindAnd you can peep gorilla tactics in every line[Tupac]YeahAnd this is how we do itWhere my real thugs?Where they at?Let me see my real thugsWhere you atWont you see my real thugsWhere you atLet me see my real thugsWhere u atNowWhere my real thugsLet me see where you atTell me where my real thugsGots to see where you atWhere''s my soldiersWhere you atWhere''s my real soldiersWhere you atWhere my soldiers atWhere you atWhere you atGet your strap my niggaWhere you at?Where you at?Where my soldiers atWhere you at?Where you at?Hit your thug niggasWhere you at?With your strapWhere my soldiers atWith my true thug niggasNo longer drug dealersCause we now thug niggasWhere my soldiers at?No longer drug dealersCause we now thug niggasLet meWhere myWhere my soldiers atPut your pistols in the airWhere my soldiers atPut your guns upTell me where my soldiers atPut your pistols in the airWhere my, soldiersMy true thug rollersYesIt just doesn''t quitYesThis is that real hip hop shitYesFuck what you heardFrom the ghetto to the ''burbsKnow we meant every wordWhere my soldiersWhere my soldiers atWhere my soldiersWhere my soldiers atPut your hand on your pistolPoint your pistols in the airWhere my soldiers atWhere my soldiers atWhere my soldiersWhere my soldiers atWhere my soldiersWhere my soldiers atWhen Bob Dole and Deloris Tucker wanna know, where my soldiers atCode Fo''[Thanks to dziga@blic.net for these lyrics]