Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Forward march!

Y'all niggas ain't ready
For this 350 my Chevy
24/7 top drop brains ripped out
Disappear like I'm Makaveli
187 Timberland boot disposing of these leather gloves
Ski mask on with a Chinese chopper
And the ammunition to start a war
M-I-M-I-L-I-K about face double time to the rear
Nobody move 'til I say get ready to ride, no need to cry
Hope y'all niggas ain't scared to die
You can die in here, we handling thangs
A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A that's where I stay
March!

Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Forward march!

On the grind handling mine
On that shit 'til my dying day
Keeping it real keeping it thrill
Never catch me without that steel (that's right)
Godby Road is where I trap
Putting in work like a nine to five
Stay game tight, left on right
All my troops stay true, alright
T-I-G-H-to the-T 2 D-E-F that's me
P-A-P-E-to the-R, C-H-A-S-and-E
And that's until my D-to the-Y-I-N-G D-A-Y
Now get your gats and get on up and come on join my infantry

Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Forward march!

A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A that's where I S-T-A-Y
And that's until my D-to the-Y-I-N-G D-A-Y
Back to that
A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A that's where I S-T-A-Y
Until my D-to the-Y-I-N-G D-A
To the motherfucking-Y
Forward march!

Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Forward march!

Left keep it in step
Left keep it in step
Left keep it in step, keep it in step, keep it in step
Left keep it in step
Left keep it in step
Left keep it in step, keep it in step, keep it in step

Forward march!
One Army
Two tight military
Three grenade my
Four-five, still a busting
Six rounds 'cause I'm trill with this
Seven mo' for the busta in the b- suit
Eight choppers and they filled with troops
Nine seconds 'foe you lose ya life
Ten automatic firing weapons
Now get on up get on up get on up!

Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up, right, left
Left, left, left, left, left, right, left
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Forward march!
Left!