Lyrics:
bitches and I'm disrespectin' laws
Just doin' it the Bone Thug way
Yeah, nigga, you gotta be crazy fuckin' with Layzie
And all these Mo Thug killers
We
them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut
Like every other summer, just to fuck a nigga up
We got them (Thugs) on the (Line), got them (Thugs
Thugs! We should clean you up
By high pressure cleaner
The day the people will wake up
You will pay for your actions (Thugs)
We feel like voting
Is
me like a wet food stamp)
[Verse 2 - Numskull&Yukmouth]
[Numskull]
I had a brand new jeep and we was rollin
Told her it was mine, but that shit was
and Cîroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, come on down
Told Makzilla be done on rounds, we gotta get
up, nigga
Nigga, stay real
Thugs get high
Why you call yourself a thug?
That's how I feel inside
And we don't wanna hurt nobody, 'body
But your fuckin'
and cats
By a cardboard box where the buns be at
One more thing for those that wanna bite my shit
I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
They give us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and fuck with us
They give us guns
loud
We gotta thug that shit out yea, thug that shit out yea
Keep it g lil homie, we gotta keep it player
Don't chase, don't beg just tell em see ya
Reminiscin' 'bout my lost thugs
(Damn I thought this nigga would never die)
Reminiscin' 'bout my lost thugs
(Genocide we're killin' up our own kind)
Some
was a young scrub
I was a thug on the corner with my niggaz slangin' drugs
I'm runnin' from the narcs when they pass by
Don't ask why, I'm a hustler
that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
[Originally by 50 Cent]
No shorty, it's Beyonce,
We gonna' party like, it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some
you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an R&B thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
You're gonna trip, gonna trip
Gonna trip, gonna
[Yukmouth]
Hey girl what you doin? (Wooooooh)
You busy? (ooohhh)
Well let a nigga come kidnap you, ya dig?” (ohhhh)
Scoop you up take you on a lil'
and Cîroc, yo
They wanna have it at my house, is there room for Frizz and Picasso?
Hell yeah, come on down
Told Makzilla be done on rounds, we gotta get
AK
I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Little busta, I hit em up
I'm from N-E W Jerz
Where plenty murders occur
No point to comment
We bringin
friend, freak, wanna fuck me? Baby, just call me (just call me)
Keepin' it real, we more pimpin' women then you stallin' (then you stallin')
Tryna locate
blankin' niggas
[Yukmouth]
I'm jack style
Surrounded by weed smoke
See me and my peoples in the club,
Thugged up, suited in steet clothes
We roll,
some of this
R and b thug baby
I'm just an r and b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe
I'm just an r and b thug babe
Lookin'
chips
If we ain't making it we taking shit
To the extreme hit the scenery with machine
Gun, get the creamery and ice cream, nobody scream
Nobody run,
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
that....... block boy!
Yuk! Im a certified trap star dope game booming ***k being a rap star
[Chorus (Yukmouth)]
Catch me in the kitchen water whipping just
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