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(Krayzie Bone talking)
I m representing motherfucking Thugline nigga (1999)
Motherfuckers wanna find the real thugs and hustlers, nigga (fucking bitches)
Come to the motherfucking ghetto where we from nigga
Now where the real thugs?

[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
This is how we living these days {*repeat 8X*}
(And this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)
(And that one s for my thugster, thugster, thugster)

[Krayzie Bone]
Nigga these days we killing much quicker to get us some paper, ya feeling me?
These days you got to be packing a gun everybody your enemy
These days it s every nigga for they self
Cause it ain t no such thing as friends
And well, so nice niggaz get left
And that s cause these days you got to be raw out here on the streets
Tell em these days you can t be fucking with niggaz that s weak
And these days no telling when you ll meet your coffin
I seen it too often that s why fuck flossing; I take caution
Don t trip, shit if your rich your rich
Cause if you slip somebody waiting to get
At you grab ya cash and split ya shit
These days stay in the low low and away from po-po
Unless you ready to pull your fo fo and blow (OH!)
How come these days niggaz wanna be the don of the mob?
They claim it but they never qualify for the job
These days we busting at motherfuckers quicker
Simply cause its 1999 nigga (nigga nigga nigga)

[Chorus]

[K-Mont]
Ay yo I m straight out of the bricks and y all ain t worthy to serve me
I m the type that jump out your bushes and bust you with a 30, 30
You want beef? I pack pistol packing utilities
I m the type of nigga that ll send letter bombs to all my enemies
I can t even walk the airport for being who I was
Police all on my dick because they recognize a thug
Nigga we trying to get money, we don t respect the police
Until us thugs unite it ain t gon never be no peace
Niggaz be going to school with nothing but murder on they minds
Giving a fuck about teachers busting shot guns and nines
Picture the scenes and screams and everybody running
Get on your knees and pray nigga cause the son of the lord is coming

[Asu]
You know what came in time that s my frame of mind
Now I m able to separate the deaf from the weak, dumb and the blind
Niggaz can t get none of mine, not even some of mine
Just cause you got on a watch nigga don t mean you know the time
You stagnating, you fags hating my motion
From ocean to ocean my magic potion is devotion
The nerve to hate what I deserve to do wasn t a curse it was a signal
That s why that ass crashed for got to put on your blinker
R-W-I: rolling while infatuated
I graduated, now I want my master
Y all done agitated disaster
And at every ends I start I slip in the art with my heart and soul
And start to roll but dumb to come
Don t become the one I fold like the lawn chair
You shouldn t have gone there
What s the deal with the long stares?
What s the purpose? Jokers on earth surface to surface
And any problem is handled the same day as service (what what what what)

[Chorus]

[Bam]
We run the blocks stop the clocks turning rocks and dice
Set trip it s our spot gave y all shots and let the drama pop
Don t escalate the 4-5-9 just try me dead or alive
Point of survival let s get points with real niggaz lives
But you only see raw meat on streets; these niggaz love their heat
Nowadays all busters wanna thug like me you see it be
Wasn t way so simple execution style pull the gristle
From the chair heard em whistle for my nigga mental
It s money, murder, riding dumping heads back to all of y all
Since every nigga s all hard and proving they got the bigger balls
Scared of the laws told what he saw and what it lookeded like
Broke him off in the midnight I spared his life I said this shit is tight

[Chorus]

Tekst :

{Set in a restaurant with muzak playing in the background}
Krayzie Aw sh*t. Excuse me man, excuse me.
Waiter Uh, yes sir?
Krayzie Could you tell me where the payphone at in here or somethin ?
Waiter Certainly. Back there by the wine racks.
Krayzie All right, thanks a lot. Thank you, thank you.
Waiter Oh, you re welcome sir.
Krayzie Sh*t. It s a classy-ass, m*thaf*ckin restaraunt. Know this m*thaf*cker
got the money, punk m*thaf*cker.
Sh*t. {Pick s up phone, dialtone, puts in money and dials, it rings.}
His contact Hello?
Krayzie Yeah, hello?
Contact What s happenin ?
Krayzie Yeah, I m in the m*thaf*ckin spot now, man...
Contact He there?
Krayzie I don t see nobody yet, but I know the nigga ll be here. He got
reservations.
Contact All right, handle your business.
Krayzie I think I see his broad comin in right now...
Contact Right on time.
Krayzie So don t worry about sh*t. I m a handle this nigga, man. This nigga in a
classy-ass, muthafuckin restaurant;
I know this nigga got the m*thaf*ckin money. Don t worry about sh*t, I m a have
it. All right?
Contact No mercy, nigga.
Krayzie All right. {Hangs up Phone}
Broad Excuse me.
Waiter Uh, yes ma am.
Broad I have a reservation. It s for Jones.
Waiter For Jones? Let me see here for a minute. Oh yes, Mr. Jones called. He
said, he is running late,
but I am to seat you now.
Broad Okay, thank you.
Waiter Follow me this way. Here you go ma am. Um, would you like to start with
something to drink while you wait?
Broad Do you have a Chardonnay?
Waiter Most certainly. Coming right up. Oh, and uh, here is Mr. Jones right now.
Hi, Mr. Jones how are you this evening?
Mr. Jones Hey, what s up? What s up? What s up?
Broad Hi, baby.
Mr. Jones Hey, baby. Damn.
Broad Baby, what took you so long? I been just waitin and waitin . This is a
nice place.
Mr. Jones Yeah, its cool. It s cool. Did you order yet?
Broad No, baby. I was waitin on you...Baby?
Mr. Jones What? What s happenin ?
Broad That guy s been staring at me since I ve sat down.
Mr. Jones What dude?
Broad You know him?
Mr. Jones What dude?
Broad That guy over there.
Mr. Jones Over where? Aw, sh*t.
Broad Baby, what s wrong?
Mr. Jones Damn, don t worry about it! Just...Damn. Just...just be cool, just be
cool.
Broad Baby, he s walkin over here now.
Mr. Jones Oh, sh*t.
Broad Baby, he s...baby he s goin in his jacket.
Krayzie Message for Mr. Jones, m*thaf*cker!
Broad Oh, Sh*t!
{Admist a massive array of gunfire and commotion, screaming, glass breaking,
reloading.}
Mr. Jones Cover your head.
Krayzie Punk m*thaf*cker. Punk m*thaf*cker! {Gunfire ceases}
F*ck you! Get the f*ck out my way! Get the f*ck out my way!
{Gunfire} F*ck you! Get the f*ck out my way. Get the f*ck out my way.
A Bystander My leg! My leg!

Tekst :

[Chorus]
T-H-U-G we be, that s thug mentality
we thuggin, thuggin thuggin
that s the way I chose to live my life

T-H-U-G we be, that s thug mentality
we thuggin, thuggin thuggin
thuggin till the day I die

T-H-U-G we be, that s thug mentality
we thuggin, thuggin thuggin
that s the way I chose to live my life

T-H-U-G we be, that s thug mentality
we thuggin, thuggin thuggin
thuggin till the day I die

I done been around da world and everywhere be da same song
niggas struggle daily, gotta survive, its worldwide
even niggas in Paris n London be hustlin doin whatever to get the money
Looking at the whole big wide world ??? mighty thugs ???
But you gotta keep it real if you wanna make it, do ???
And make a ??? kids
Gotta handle your business, gotta get in it to win it
And then you gotta get up out of there baby
And that s real, really, my thugs feel me
put your fists up in the air, yeah
Nigga comin to the war and I m a meet you niggas there
Ready to rumble, and I swear, we re comin from everywhere
Where my thugs at? Where they at? Fuck that!
Nigga let s do in the enemy now
Terminate, eliminate em, I m takin out the frustration on the world
Get em back for the playa hation
So come on we gotta roll, and wouldn t you know?
They ain t ready for the war, pop the ??? get arrested
To the po-po, you in total control,
make em feel the pain in two-double-oh-oh
It s the end of the road, so what you gon do?
I m a ride till we die, if you want to, (run too)
Would all them real soldiers, come on move
Get your suits on, boots on, keep troopin on
T-H-U-G, U-G, that s what we be, across the nation
Pump your fists and get ready for this occasion
Think you d better fade on, Bone wanna see victory
Y all niggas better roll with this
Cause we splittin em, fuck that, we winnin , that s thug mentality

[Chorus]

Be a thug, if you wanna be a thug, be a thug if you got to
Throw it up, keep it in the air, scream it out
Thug, thug, thug, thug, thuggin till the day I die
When I m high if you look into my eyes, you ll truly find
No kind like I, Gemini, and it controls both sides
My Lord he law, maintain, hard cause I m a soldier at war
Steady runnin with the weapons cause it still ain t gettin better
Figured it out, it s all real, and if it ain t then it ain t right
Come on, if you wanna feel the thug love
And it s real, we got the real thing baby
I hate to burn you, learn you, stay out of it if it don t concern you
You don t really wanna get involved with the murder
But shit, if you want it, you got it, we bring it, it don t stop
We gon pop shots still to the double glock-glock
Never takin no shorts, no losses mayn
Yes, these days it s still the same like, gotta make that money, mayn
Bang, gotta get down for my thang, and I do it so smooth
When I m stalkin gatt fools, walkin jack moves
And I m on the run widda me shotgun, but a ??? it s on
Ya ll can t fuck with the thuggish ruggish, ruggish
bone, bone, bone bone bone - that s thug mentality

[Chorus]

Where my Detroit thugs, thugs
Cincinatti thugs, thugs
Where my Columbus thugs, thugs
My Chicago thugs, thugs
Where the fuck my New York thugs, thugs
Where the fuck my Texas thugs, thugs
My Kansas City thugs, thugs
Where my Milwaukee thugs, thugs
My Colorado thugs, thugs
Where my St. Louis thugs, thugs
Where my Atlanta thugs, thugs
My Alabama thugs, thugs
My New Orleans thugs, thugs
Where my Miami thugs, thugs
Where my Jamaican thugs, thugs
My California thugs, thugs
My Arizona thugs, thugs
My New Mexico thugs, thugs
My Puerto Rico thugs, thugs
Thuggin , thuggin , thuggin , thuggin , thuggin
Cleveland s... definitely... in the house
In the house, in the house

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