Lyrics:
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
It ain't easy to make money (Whoo)
So now everybody wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh)
You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money,
[Intro - Krayzie]
Yâ¬"all know who it is: BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY, HARMONY, HARMONY
[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]
They know Iâ¬"m crazy by the flow
N-gga
the saloon in the
valley
Now I done came along way I don't wanna be late
[Thug Queen]
Tell him we make it to him
You know where we at (Move Out!)
Giddy up,
out the record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Nigga, what?
It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug
And there
out the record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood
Nigga, what?
It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug
And there
try, and you try
We don't wanna be so we're not gonna be!
Retain my madness we don't wanna be insane
So we're not gonna be trapped by disaster
We don't
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Tahj Money)
Brr, we on (for real, for real)
NLE Choppa (we on)
They know we on
Woah, woah (brr)
Straight up
Thug
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
wanna care
I just be by myself
She say she want my love
Bitch I'm a thug city boys up
I don't need show no love
I don't need show no love
Me and you
[Nas]
Don't hurt nuttin..
[Chorus]
A teenage thug (you can't tell them shit)
A teenage thug (nigga just chasin his dick)
A teenage thug (he
to smoke to myself
I just try to improve
Let my son hold my strap while I swim laps in the pool
Told my daughter the rules which we all must abide
Your
relate
I wanna
Keep the record straight
Tryna stack cakes
Without feeling out of place
I'm hated by my own race
We All fam
The minds
A terrible thing
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin' hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
nigga's soul (yah), took that nigga's soul
Down by the river
Thug life, nigga, this all we know
you tell? and if we fail?
High speeds, and thai weed on the freeway
When will they learn to take it easy? uh
Drive-by's and niggas die, murder
jazzy as well, it make we wanna beat her.
And she been down for a long time so she my equal.
Its just me and you baby, f*** them other people.
If i aint
fo'teens
(radical posse,as we have thug life back)
Whatever!
(Jamaican posse, yes, we love 2PAC,)
You wanna see us? Have you punks wannabe's
(warrior
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Young nation just
own soul!
Is either you wanna be cool or fucking darm cold
Tiny eyes with the sharpest finger
That's how we drop em baddest niggas
This bitches fuck
argue with him I know what it was
Shit yo hood like my hood I know how it was
If you tryna get carried by 6 you better keep yo judge
Shawty wanna thug
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