we march (Whoa) We're kickin' down the door Next time we march (Whoa) All is what we're marchin' 4 (Whoa) [x4 in BG] March, we march (Come on) March, we march
we march (Whoa) All is what we're marchin' for March, we march (Whoa, whoa, c'mon) March, we march (Whoa, whoa) Yes we do, dig Now we clarify forever
Traduzione: Prince. Noi marzo.
Prince" [kung fu sample:] "The fuckin' Prince, let's hear him" [9th Prince:] "Come against the consequence of the 9th Prince" [war movie sample:] "We were just ambushed, I fear we
Dom P. accept the collect calls from John Gotti We ain't gangstas we shankstas that'll shank ya Bitch ass niggas get hung with coat hangers [Chorus x2] [Outro: 9th Prince] We
I'ma take this dive, you keep walking the plank. [Chrous:] Clench left fist, that's the way we throw... Raise right arm, that's the way we show... Stomp
to get it like I get it let the congregation sing Yeah We back baby and better then we ever was It's trill G gang so quit acting like we never was You
Et les toucher du doigt We don't change We simply put other's costumes on ourselves We don't change A jacket simply hides a little of what we see We do not grow We
(feat. 60 Second Assassin, 9th Prince, Blue Raspberry,...) [Intro: 9th Prince] Yeah I'm back... Cilvaringz... [9th Prince:] Aiyo, unlock the chain,
spot blown up, yo they wanna go nuts It can go now, yeah We out of control, we out of your mold We broke it, 10 years ago (10 years) We start to roll
Prince:] Aiyo, I'm wise like a blind man, playin' piano Jellyin' across the Verazanno bustin' at Sopranos White boys with attitudes like Rocky Marciano
In every deep, every ocean, In every stream,every river We have sailed our way, The storm has led us this far. We slay and slay, We shatter and acatter
We left the weaks behind Only the strong ones will follow the march Crossing over the reign of the human weakness We got our knowledge in the infernal flames The prince
[Soufside:] Ha Ha Say If you ain't know We go by the GS Boyz Soufside, Prince Charming, & Mr. Marc D You nasty [Hook: x2] Hit The Boo Hit-Hit The Booty
[Verse 1: Marco Polo] +Natty Dread+ like +Bob+ so rock steady With no spaghetti with meat sauce Maybe salads with one toss No bread of the sorrow cause
