Krayzie Bone Album

[Krayzie - repeat 4x)
I'ts Krayzie Bone (Krayzie, Krayzie, Krayzie)

[Chorus]
Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)
Mighta heard my name (my name)
Ain't nobody feelin hold me ( hold me)
Not in this game (not in this game)
Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)
Mighta heard my name (my name)
But ain't nobody goin to hold me(hold me)
Especially in this game

[Verse 1: Krayzie]
Excuse me, but do you know me?
You've seen me on TV and in the video
Got caught up in Crossroads forgot that we was criminals
That's right, we them same niggaz to come up from nothin
To what up with them figures?
Nigga, my album got better thangs
And people changed when I got in the game
Niggaz call me I don't even know how you know my name?
How the fuck you get my number?
What the fuck is going on?
Then I got these haters leavin threats on my phone
They messages be records that they made just for me
I'm not on that don't give a fuck if you rap faster than me
But when it come to being the realest niggaz that ever did it
You know Bone Thugs gonna be contendin for that position
Listen, if y'all niggaz wanna trip with us, bomb ya fall witcha dick in the
dust
Get up, what up? Thought ya had me figured out you didn't
Remember next time, that last time that nigga wasn't bullshittin

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Homie, y'all don't know me
Y'all mighta heard my name once or twice
Don't start none (drama), won't be none (drama)
Cause however they want it, they can come get it believe I got it
Can't be faded keep thinkin Krayzie ain't really crazy
Haters, that pressin me to make me show this lately
Afraid that they mistaken that they thinkin Kray ain't hip, hip, hip
To those who pose as friends
But are phony before they can infiltrate but can't immitate us for long
They better not come talkin no shit cause I'm servin 'em some
And fuck whatcha heard, believe whatcha see please
Dap is cheap, dramatical action speaks
Did you hear it, hear it?
I know ya feel it, feel it the twelve gauge eruption

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
We got a game full of clones that can't hold they own
So they be fast to bite
Nigga don't like Bone, then why the fuck you rappin like me bastard
You know you like it, nigga'z funny
Be bobbin they head to my music, but when they see me they mean muggin
Keep lookin ugly, niggaz but jut don't jump
Cause I'm a nervous nigga, and I'll buck, buck, buck
Thug haters they get me violent
Cops make me riot
You bitches make me sick and tired, sin keeps me wide up
And I needs to be high, just for fuckin with y'all
And I dedicate this one to all them bustas I knew would fall
Had to get rid of the dead weight that was holdin me down (holdin me down)
The Thugline officials and it's goin down (down)
So wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dawg
No need, don't even try to fade us, y'all
Who the nigga in the halls, balls big?
That's Sawed Off Slim
Don't try to get with him cause playa, playa

[Chorus 'til fade]

[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Wake up in the morning, glorious to see (what?)
Then I hit the streets knowin that I got beef
So since I got beef it make sense to pack the heat
Ain't no debate be (?) publicly
Yeah, I'm a rider call me R-K-C, ambassador, diplomet officially
Ride with my team, the Thugline regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me food stamp this game dig us?
Yeah, and tryin to be sneaky
Askin everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me
On my pager to beep me
And I sense they negative energy
Feelin like some gangsta, gangsta shit to me
Don't matter where you go it's psycho my flight flown
To the bottoms in Miami got off the plane like Rhinos
Sweaty in this humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin tonight
Come on, what, what, said it's crackin tonight
Come on, Thugline make it crack tonight
Yeah huh-uh, huh-uh, come on, come on

[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline

[Verse 2]
All night long we ain't goin to sleep
Beat these motherfuckin streets with heats and break beats
Make my way through the door, four rounds bar man
My niggaz on one, he snuck a (?) can in
The latest edition to some tight shit is spinnin
Hey DJ, you workin with that equipment
Proceed to stagger through the crowd, blowin one
Ladies in abundance nigga seven to one
Back of the straps, tattoos, holding some Hennessey
I got my partner Krayzie Bone there go one for me
I broke from the camp post tellin baby this and that
She told me about herself she want to model and act
I'm seeing other eyes, but I'm trying to lock this
Who could really blame me about those ass and hips?
She say she got some folks, Young Dre what the deal?
Let's cut this night short take them back up the hill

[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline {2x}
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
I gets a rush, thinkin bout the fools that we crush
And my little locs is down to bust, and makin a fuss
All up in my pockets they gangsta hatin on us
First round that we (?) now we adding a plus
Live just to die know you know ita?™s a must
Silly niggaz tellin lies, fo' five make 'em hush
Listen, just hear the bullets come when they spittin
Y'all reppin just steppin, I'm only playin to win
Got a pocket full of plenty niggaz splurgin on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank a nigga reaking of dank
Khaki suit full of dirt from a nigga puttin in work
Can't understand a command niggaz, patrolin to turf
Gotta get it while the water's hot and fill up your pot
Hit the block with a rock with (?) make 'em (?)
I level with a tickety tock, it don't stop
And I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the block

[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline

[Verse 4]
You might not recognize my flow, cuz it's me bustin at first
Cause I can put styles inside my verses motherfuckers ain't heard yet
But I won't battle MC's, but we do handle beef with these
Competition to me means an enemy (get rid of 'em)
Ask some of these niggaz past nothin but snakes in the grass
Talkin bout we bit they mad cause they career was a fag
You might been rappin doin it twistin, but that bullshit you're stressin
Knowin exactly when you're fresh, you niggaz wreck shit
Platinum? that ain't a thing for me, hit the studio make it happen
Nigga that's because I'm real with this thug music
We mash and wild in 2000, nigga no remorse
What we be givin?
Heat from the kitchen when fuckin with this shit
Get with the Line, Thugline, the Line, Creepin' On Ah Come Up
You know what?, this time around it's on when we blow up (tell 'em)
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'a'll all die, nigga they all die
They die, they die

Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo
I'm tired of hustlin
Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game
This shit ain't easy, this is all I know
What am I supposed to do now? huh?

[Chorus: repeat 2x]
Do you know where you're goin to?
Do you like the things the streets it's showin you?
Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever?

[Verse 1: LaReece]
It was you and me against the world
We switched the game up
Hustlin forever together before we came up
It changed our paths we went our separate ways
No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days
Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told
But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold
While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin
But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin
Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets
You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat
And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out
I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you
You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do?
Where you going, boo?
Street is watchin just to take your soul from you
Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead?
Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath?
Do you know?

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Come follow me into my life, my life, my life
I'm a young hustla
This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas
Strugglin is in my blood
Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up
I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit
Gotta go out and get the rent pay
So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock
Until I profit could you stop it?
Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way"
And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere
Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto
Even though I done got this dream of being famous
This is really short, and if I don't make it by the end of the year
Shit's feelin to be changin I'ma be dangerous, bangin nigga's brain
Nigga, I'ma start sharin my pain and bang
Hey, this shit we do for the dollar, dollar bill y'all
So, before I get killed y'all
I gotta make better ain't tryin hustle forever, ever

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 3: Young Dre]
God, please I know you see me livin better that this
But, truthfully it's hard for Dre to comprehend cause it's cheddar to get
If I don't hustle I can't eat
So in these streets it's you and me
Takin these fair penitentiary chances
Plus some real finances that'll catapult me and my fam to better circumstances
Rider quote "man even though I know I know how this game go"
Got the green light for cash and I can't let time pass
Gotta grabs mines reality's a mutha
Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas
See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle
Ride for my thug nation that love to hustle hard
With slugs from berettas, doing dirty business
Some niggaz still can't get together collecting figgas
Make it impossible to hustle forever
But life's a struggle we gonna survive until something come along better
RIDERS!

[Chorus 'til fade]

*Krayzie* (2x)
I talk to myself (myself), when there is
no one to talk to

*Tiffany & Krayzie*
(The was is really raw, the raw is
really war)
Ever wonder just what it's like talkin
to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?
(Krayzie: Will I make it?)

*Krayzie*
It's so hard to believe that i'm still
living, i'm alive
My clock is still ticking, guessing that
God is still with me (with me)
Cuz I could have been gone so many
times before
Murda Mo is chasing me i'm barely
escaping it
My instincts is tellin me that I might
not live long in my life (my life)
My life is a jungle I really don't love it
it's ready to crumble
I fight with these devils on daily basis
I try to stay humble
Try not to fall, but what if I slip, trip?
Try to stay calm, but what if I flip?
Kill 'em all
Last night I had a long talk with
myself (myself)
Drama had a nigga wonderin,
wonderin how close am I to hell?
(how close am i to hell?)
Then I had to pray can't let them
brake me, awww nah, awww nah
But it's everyday they try to make me
soft
Bud, so fried, so high is my mind state
Don't worry when i'm in the clouds
Well that's how I stay (stay)

Chorus: *Tiffany*
Ever wonder just what it's like talkin
to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?
(Krayzie: Will I make it?)
Never thought I make it this far
Kinda wonder just where you are?
Will you ever make it through the
day?
(Krazie: Will you make it?)

*Krayzie*
Caught up in my complications
nowhere to go
It's mandatory that I face them, even
though I don't want to (to)
They say karma can murda ya, murda
ya
All this drama just got me nervous
Cuz I know i've pop shots that don't
stop
They don't stop
Soon as I lose it they know I get
stupid
Ain't nowhere to you, to you
Stop, stop, look, look, listen
We heard them
I'm hearin they put to get me (get me)
Can't let 'em get me
I won't stop dumpin until my clip is
empty (empty)
When this one finish (finish) i'm
buckin 'til I put my other clip in (clip in)
Then get up spittin back at y'all (back
at y'all)
That's cuz the can't get with this at all
The war is really raw (raw, raw, raw,
raw)

Chorus: *Tiffany*

*Krayzie & Tiffany*
(Last night I had a long talk with
myself)
And I told myself I can't depend on
one
No one else

*Krayzie*
Crazy, crazy this thing done made me
crazy
Hate to say it, I done went crazy {2x}
Walkin in the rain (walkin in the rain)
Disaster calls my name (calling my
name)
Callin my name feelin so much pain
Wanna get away but ya can't, can't
run, run, run

Chorus: *Tiffany*

*Krayzie*
I talk to myself (myself) when there is
no one to talk to {2x}
Walkin in the rain (walkin in the rain)

*Tiffany*
Last night (myself) I had a long talk
with myself, self, self
Will I ever (myself) make it through
the day?

Chorus: *Tiffany*

[Verse 1: Boss]
Big ballin bitch like Boss come thru like it ain't no thang
Paper chase, hustlin nothin changed
Ask me again I'll tell you the same
Don't hustle the fame nigga, most of the game
Put it down in the street for mine
24/7, stayin on the grind
For days and days I shell at the cops
Enough grenades to get at the block
I'm a drug smuggler
Part bitch, part thug, part hustla
You lift my crib and I'm touchin ya
No love for ya, draw blood from ya
Cause a nigga like you dreamin to Boss
And you fiendin to floss, and who pounds is flown
We're bustin motherfuckas with the black game
Holdin them fiends and lovin my crack, in the front got bud in the back
Who can get more thugga than that?
From hookers and jacks, put the house up, bitch
I'm bustin the gat

[Krayzie]
Y'all niggaz always testing, gonna make me pull this weson

[Boss]
If money ain't the answer rephrase the question, dawg

[Krayzie]
Big Boss and Krayzie Bone is...

[Verse 2: Boss]
Runnin up in your town with an uncountable amount of numbers of mongols
Y'all mad we the real number owners
Rollin like big, Thugline nothin but runners
Trouble Boss, a double cross
A nigga named Krray they good as dead
From the b-o-double, doin double time
And these tricks comin up to bread

[Chorus: repeat 2x]
We on some thugga shit
We on some other shit that you ain't fuckin with
The thuggin don't stop
And you can't touch the clique
You know you love this shit
Take it to what we spit
The thuggin don't stop

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
I heard a silent motherfucka creepin up from behind ya
Bet ya didn't think that I'd find ya, huh?
With a nine or pump (pump, pump, pump) your shit'll be fucked
And I ain't even popped the goddamn trunk (trunk)
I bet they never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so cool
Freeze everything, nigga don't move
You can choose to be a fool and try to get away
But never make it out the room when the pump go BOOM!
Fuckin 'em up, scream "fuck the world" while I cuff my nuts
Real niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the mind, everytime goddamn we live
Send 'em to the graveyard, who gonna save y'all?
Matter of fact motherfucka who paid y'all
You runnnin up on them niggaz you know gonna bust back?
Take no more shorts fuck that (fuck that)
Pistol control, we roll streets of the all know
If they run up I'll pop get your hand out my pocket
For the glock, glock shot 'em all on the floor
You dealin with some motherfuckin real niggaz
Thrill niggaz, we'll kill niggaz if they wanna kill me
Still runnin with the AK-47 ain't shit changed
Still got the same artilary
Bust at them bastards (bastard)
Me and Boss steady breakin it off in they asses (in they ass)
Wanna see me get glasses (glass)
Cause I be all in your face but you walk right past me (past me)
But that let a niggaz know they don't really wanna swang them thangs
Fuckin wit them thugs, the thugs... nigga the thugs, what?

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 4: Boss]
Bare witness to Mrs. Gangsta
We're gun-toaters, blunt smokers, big bank folders, and high rollers
Quick to burn off into toaster for fun, this bitch
Judges wanna post as gorilla
Pimps, killers, and soldiers roll
You don't slip and we thought that we told ya
Know what Thug Luv nigga to bone ya
They can run your shit and bend a corner, scatter and spread
Like mustard jam them buzzards up and leave 'em smothered
Quick friends gats find ya like bookie and they down with me like fo' flat
Y'all niggaz got nuts, our niggaz got nuts

So we can go nut for nut see who first to crack and split
Like ya down like wipers
'Fore the motherfuckin piper pay the bitch

[Verse 5: Krayzie]
You motherfuckas feelin to feel it
Thugline put it down keepin it the real it
And I ain't really trippin of these niggaz
They say they gonna get me yet they miss me
(What?) Cause I've been here niggaz thuggin
Waitin for you motherfuckas to come bring it to me
Fuck waitin I'ma mingle with it
The nine millimeter and plenty more haters
If any more niggaz roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up
When I hit 'em with the pump don't duck you gonna die
Fuck you, die, buck you, die
Reload, unload one more time
Hit him with the pump make sure he dead
He bled blood, we bail
Ask me if a nigga prepared for war hell yeah

[Chorus 'til fade]

[Chorus]
Thugline guess who's back? Da Thugs
Tell 'em who the real niggaz is man? Da Thugs
Who the fuck ya come to see? Da Thugs
The only niggaz down with me is Da Thugs
Who the niggaz straight up off the Double Glock? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz brought you Thug Luv with Pac (Bone) Da Thugs
Who the niggaz mixing Hennessy and Gin? Da Thugs
Let's start this shit up baby

[Krayzie]
Niggaz guessin it is my thug nature (thug nature)
That motivates me to chase some paper (paper)
Cause being broke (?) wasn't the plans when we made 'em
Straight up you barely get up off your ass wake up, wake up!
Nigga, how long you think this shit gonna last?
Get up, get up (Thugs!) got to keep your hustle
Got to fight the struggle if ya wanna survive the jungle
You know i'm a thug for life
I'm knowin you already knowin that
Don't need to be showin that
Until it's time to let niggaz knowin that that's what i'm doin
(Thugs!) gonna go platinum outta the box
The tracks out, the raps out
And nigga don't act shocked
You fuckin with Kray, Leatherface Sawed Off Slim
Ghetto Cowboy (boy) whatever you got to say you say it loud, speak up!
(Thugs!) no need for flashin my jewerly to get a broad, hell no
Ain't got no game but nigga my real is raw
You feel me, kill me that's been the discussion of some bustas
I heard (I heard) them motherfuckas tryin to do the Thuggish Ruggish
(Thugs!) bring it on, we about war world war!
Meet us in the streets or bring it to the show
We can rap, bust caps, make 'em know it
While I strangle this bastard with my microphone cord

[Chorus]
Da thugs
Who them motherfuckas wanna be like? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz feel the thug shit we write? Da Thugs
Tell them motherfuckas who we do it for? Da Thugs
If ya niggaz lookin for us playa here we go, Da Thugs
Why the fuck the cops always fuckin with Da Thugs
Fuck the police that's comin straight from Da Thugs
Who your girlfriend left you for? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz you scared to approach? Da Thugs

[Krayzie - 2x]
The way they leave ya fine 'til we get there
Nigga you're runnin outta time (runnin outta time)
See you with a cop, cause we be there pint ya!
Thugs on the line, frontline

[Krayzie]
See Krayzie about that (Thugs!) nickels and profit
Keepin my pockets all swollen
Gimme that Bone Luv
As you can see it's no longer Mo Thug
That's your luck, cause it ain't no beefer that my peeps
So why do I hear 'em speakin it different on the streets?
But check it out (thugs!) i'm thru with trippin
That's why I got on my mission and did this
Handled my business, witness your nigga come up on these millions
Really I been in the cut now for quite a while
When I come out, niggaz gonna recognize the tighter style
(Thugs!) now watch out this Harmonies speedin up
(??????????)
Ain't never been down before just so you know
Wait a minute, oh I want you to meet and greet my thug tribe
New and improved, I bring to you the motherfuckin Thugline (Thugs!)
Fuck what you talkin stupid bitch it's what you walk
Can you walk? and my thugs strut
It's daily watch me walk, Da Thugs!
I never really been one to claim no coast
But yo that Cleveland nigga in here for sho'
(In da house!) that I know

[Chorus]
Who them niggaz stealin t-shirts and khakies? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz keep it real when they rappin? Da Thugs
Who they tryin to ban, who? Da Thugs
And who don't give a damn, who? Da Thugs
What you hearin when you turnin on the radio? Da Thugs
Who you seein when you lookin at the video? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz smokin blunts non-stop? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz escape the block? Da Thugs

[Krayzie]
When you kick it with the thugs, when you smoke a little weed
Call me up you know the thugs always keep it
We got what you need just call me up, yeah
Da Thugs teach the world (whole wide world) to be like
What's up to my niggaz Flesh-N-Bone?
Stay strong my nigga
Fuck the law

[Krayzie - 4x]
He did (he did) ya wrong

[Chorus]
Hey girlfriend, if someone told your boyfriend, ohhh, uh, uh,
uh, uh
If they told him, what me and you be doin
Somebody's gonna be in trouble (gonna be in trouble)

[Krayzie]
Girl if the people only knew we be kickin it like husband and wife
You see that's the reason you sleepy sayin 'not tonight'
Meet me at the corner store ain't nobody gotta know
Soon as you pull up we pull out and roll
Follow me home
Let's get away and be alone, unplug my phone
You know the song baby
All around the world it's the same song, the same song
Turn off the light we be smokin bud in the dark
Every time I hit the weed
I can see your beauty reflectin when it spark
Girl I feel it the reeder and the vibe is perfect
And don't feel worthless cuz if your man was actin right he'd be
worth it
Baby, he don't deserve this (deserve this)
So don't be actin nervous
And besides he ain't here it's closed curtains
Gettin it on shit
You know it's something about
When you be sneakin for some reason
The lovin feel much better
When you're creepin don't you get too sleepy
You know you gotta go
Yo man is back at home and probably waitin at the door
So, I get with you tomorrow
Baby just page me, hit me up

And when I jump outta work
Come on over and give me some

[Chorus]

[LaReece]
All I needed was a thug in my life
Somebody that'll treat me right
Slap it from the back, and keep it wet all night
A rider like you that's ghetto-life
Answer to my dreams knew that you was him on sight
The way your shit was tight
Ain't no happy home, uh-huh
Talkin to them chickens on the cell phone
Took your shit too long
Now two can play the game
I'm feelin you and ain't no shame (shame)
And when i'm in your arms I feel no pain (pain)
Can't hit the spot like you, cop a knot like you
Flip it over quick and knock it out the box like you
Keep it locked like you it's only on my mind
And when i'm rollin in my Benz knowin you on your grind
You make my heat melt
And I don't want no one else
If I can't have you i'd rather touch myself
Just give the word boo, i'm leavin all this shit for you
That thug passion got me sprung, so whatcho gon' do?

[Chorus]

[Krayzie: repeat 2x]
Gonna be in trouble, gonna be in trouble
In trouble, in trouble
Cause if anybody find out, uh-uh, and you know that
Yes you know that

Hey girlfriend, if someone told you girlfriend...

[Chorus] 2x

You been talkin', now we caught you
Bitch now its on
Thug line nor I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
About you jumpin' up, actin' like you Krayzie
'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade this

[Verse 1]
Turn off that muthafuckin' radio
And put in a CD or a tape
And let them thug niggas show
We comin' to invade your space
In your face like "Ho hey!"
The original, criminal, blowing up on these niggas
Give them something to listen to
Is Right back up in the house
Mastermind of rap or crime
Another clack of a nine
Damage your spine (spine)
Mash us and blast at your mind
Niggas really think i'm carin'
What they sayin' like they scarin' me
But all they talk is noise
I'm not a toy, so boy don't play with me
Thug Line, Thug Line
And yeah thats my clique (thats it)
And if niggas wanna trip
Then we can do this shit
I'm not no muthafucking ho-nigga
I came but i can go
So nigga come on
And let me know what you down to die for
Stay strapped these days cause i don't know who to trust
So I just point my gun everywhere when I bust
Fuck these niggas
I'm in your city, your TV and your radio
So don't act like i'm hiding
Nigga, y'all are just some scary-hoes

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 2]
Why niggas be actin' like they know me?
Then talkin' my shit
All on my dick
Now nigga you know what we call them (A bitch, bitch)
I'm running from nobody and nothing
Motherfuck them if they coming
We'll be waiting with the pumps
And bucking slugs into they stomach
A hundred mini-missles won't miss you
I can bet you we hit you
Split 'em, get rid of 'em
10 of them, at the same time killin' em
Keep my presence to a minimum
But i'm in your vision
Every time you see the thug line
I'm on the front line
I love mine
I'm tellin' you now
We on a mission with no mercy
Wanna know how bad we wan't it?
Just say we thirsty for it
And any nigga trying to get up in my way
Might i say, them bitches beggin' for a beatin'
So we left 'em bleedin'
Competition (competition), to me is an enemy
So think before you come try to get in it with me
So you can frown all you want to
Get loud all you want to
But now we see you
What you gon' do?

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
Now if y'all really trying to get in some action
You heard my song
Come nigga, get at me
And bring your family
'Cause we really need to practise
"Walk it, don't talk it", I say this time after time
Have the same nerve and courage when we see you outside,
Online, all right
Lets get this party started, spark it
Thug style, showin' em love
But we stay heartless regardless
Hit 'em with bomb shit
Better ring the alarm
Its the thuggish ruggish niggas
Bustin' the guage with one arm
Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so fuck 'em
First time we warn 'em
Second time we storm 'em
Nigga, you don't get no three shots
We not playin', and I know they understand
They tried to test the man
But the man was really a man
So its the plan
Stay heated heavy and ready to die
If not then eat a magnum full of hollow point shots
I'm just tryin' to make my profit,
Get up out of this shit
But until then I gotta cock my shit (I cock my shit)

[Chorus 2x]

[Chorus]
Time after time, find I question my life
How I went wrong, will it ever be right?
Will I rise? Will I fall? Stand tall
Continue asking, but I'm knowing only God know

Time after time, find I question my life
Where I went wrong, will it ever be right?
Will I rise? Will I fall? Stand tall
Continue asking, but I'm knowing only God know

[Verse One]
Growing up in the hood as a hard knock
I never knew nothing too much about young
My only concern was making my money and running these streets as a thug
Instead of the birds and bees, I always talk to murderers and the G's
That coldness inside me, but I ain't trying to hurt nobody
Temptation is keeping me steadily going under
And I wonder, if I could make it through the thunder
Cause I done caused so much hurt and pain to some that ain't deserve a thang
If I could change that, it would all be rearranged
But what's done is done and I paid the price
and now I'm like, Help me Lord, to better my life, my life
Just give me the chance to prove the world that I can be the man that I am
And I plan, on keeping it realer, really slow and steady

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]
So now I'm headed to the chapel and I'm fin' to try marriage
It's goin' down yeah, yeah, yeah, but what do ya know?
Who woulda knew that would make situations worse
And my curse, nothing I've tried seems to work
And I drop to my knees and I pray, yes I pray
And I wonder if I'll ever see a better day (I need a better day)
I've seen much in my time and I think it was too much for my eyes
The wickedness pulling me closer to failure everytime I think I'm rising, yeah
But you live and you learn and try to make better, gotta get control
Then follow the Lord and who knows where you'll go, for sho'
I can see how I've been sinnin
I'm asking the Lord for a little bit of forgiving, 'giving

[Chorus] - repeat 'til fade

[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Wake up in the morning, glorious to see (what?)
Then I hit the streets knowin that I got beef
So since I got beef it make sense to pack the heat
Ain't no debate be (?) publicly
Yeah, I'm a rider call me R-K-C, ambassador, diplomet officially
Ride with my team, the Thugline regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me food stamp this game dig us?
Yeah, and tryin to be sneaky
Askin everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me
On my pager to beep me
And I sense they negative energy
Feelin like some gangsta, gangsta shit to me
Don't matter where you go it's psycho my flight flown
To the bottoms in Miami got off the plane like Rhinos
Sweaty in this humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin tonight
Come on, what, what, said it's crackin tonight
Come on, Thugline make it crack tonight
Yeah huh-uh, huh-uh, come on, come on

[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline

[Verse 2]
All night long we ain't goin to sleep
Beat these motherfuckin streets with heats and break beats
Make my way through the door, four rounds bar man
My niggaz on one, he snuck a (?) can in
The latest edition to some tight shit is spinnin
Hey DJ, you workin with that equipment
Proceed to stagger through the crowd, blowin one
Ladies in abundance nigga seven to one
Back of the straps, tattoos, holding some Hennessey
I got my partner Krayzie Bone there go one for me
I broke from the camp post tellin baby this and that
She told me about herself she want to model and act
I'm seeing other eyes, but I'm trying to lock this
Who could really blame me about those ass and hips?
She say she got some folks, Young Dre what the deal?
Let's cut this night short take them back up the hill

[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline {2x}
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
I gets a rush, thinkin bout the fools that we crush
And my little locs is down to bust, and makin a fuss
All up in my pockets they gangsta hatin on us
First round that we (?) now we adding a plus
Live just to die know you know ita?™s a must
Silly niggaz tellin lies, fo' five make 'em hush
Listen, just hear the bullets come when they spittin
Y'all reppin just steppin, I'm only playin to win
Got a pocket full of plenty niggaz splurgin on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank a nigga reaking of dank
Khaki suit full of dirt from a nigga puttin in work
Can't understand a command niggaz, patrolin to turf
Gotta get it while the water's hot and fill up your pot
Hit the block with a rock with (?) make 'em (?)
I level with a tickety tock, it don't stop
And I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the block

[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real {4x}
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline

[Verse 4]
You might not recognize my flow, cuz it's me bustin at first
Cause I can put styles inside my verses motherfuckers ain't heard yet
But I won't battle MC's, but we do handle beef with these
Competition to me means an enemy (get rid of 'em)
Ask some of these niggaz past nothin but snakes in the grass
Talkin bout we bit they mad cause they career was a fag
You might been rappin doin it twistin, but that bullshit you're stressin
Knowin exactly when you're fresh, you niggaz wreck shit
Platinum? that ain't a thing for me, hit the studio make it happen
Nigga that's because I'm real with this thug music
We mash and wild in 2000, nigga no remorse
What we be givin?
Heat from the kitchen when fuckin with this shit
Get with the Line, Thugline, the Line, Creepin' On Ah Come Up
You know what?, this time around it's on when we blow up (tell 'em)
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'a'll all die, nigga they all die
They die, they die

(Chorus 4x)
Clap your hands thug niggas jam hard
clap your hands thug niggas clap your hands

(LaReece)
If you a thug nigga what, you poppin slugs at snitch niggas
you aint playing, shit you's a halt about your figgas
if you thug,forever rollin on dubs
20 deep (?) pressin the clubs with your thugs

(K-mont)
Nigga if you a thug than youu better have tatts
and whenever I got beef than I can call you for straps
nigga if you a thug than you all about paper
and you know theres only one way you got to deal with a hater

(Krayzie)
If you a thug
you wouldn't have been talkin it
you would have been walkin it
loading up your pistol marking your target and popping it
if you a thug then what the fuck that make me?
a Krayzie...nigga y'all aint trying to see

(Asu)
If you a thug only thing squilling will be your wills and
you was a pilling at still at whoever the fuck you wasn't feeling
thugs know the verse, my thugs holler louder than that
you dont hear them, you heard them in niggas just follow the path

(Chorus 4x)

(Lareece)
If you a thug I know you aint loving the bitch,hugging the bitch
you say you just be rubbing the clique
if you a thug you know you cant be tricking the dough
roll up in the halls, keep eyes on your foes

(K-Mont)
(yea yea yea)

(K-Mont)
Nigga if you a thug than its bitches you lust
You know its hard to find a pritty dyme piece you trust
nigga if you a thug than you got to get yours
you still doing your thang, but aint no love for hores

(Krayzie)
If you a thug you dont some money to make some money
because if you a thug, if you aint got it you taking money
if you a thug you dont give a fuck about the judge
doing three strikes when you living your life thug!

(ASU)
What a thug see thru whatever you were trying to do
i bet a thug can show you better than a thug can tell you
thugs stay talking, and walking,stay rolling and sparking up
thugs stay swollen in they hearts and in they nuts

(Chorus)

(Lareece)
If you a thug oh yeah you know you staying (?) so high
keep your heat on your side when you ride
if you a thug see you that type of nigga that never given a fuck
mad doggin on than niggas like what
if you a thug

(K-Mont)
If you a thug you probably fighting a case
harrassed by the police and probably sprayed with mase
nigga if you a thug you know the law aint shit
you screaming fuck the police
and telling the president to eat a dick

(Krayzie)
If you a you would of been screaming this shit before we was
is you a thug or a nigga just trying to ride the bandwagon
if you a thug you got no problem spending blood
over the shit you love so nigga tell me
still a thug?

(Asu)
if you a thug you wouldn't be hollering
about what you would of, could of but should of you done it
now nigga run it on your mothafuckin stomach
ashes and elbows cocka-doo-doo
you know how the tail goes

(Chorus 8x)

(Krayzie - repeat 4X)
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin

(Chorus)
Mama been laid off
She ain't workin no mo'
Papa been laid off
He say things done got slow
My brother's been laid off
He been locked down for more than two years now

(Verse 1: Krayzie)
My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but oh my god!
Mama mad at pops cause he ain't workin
But today she lost her job
Now what in the fuck is we suppose to do?
We on our last loaf of bread
Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell?
And here come Mr. Billcollector beatin down our door for dough
Mama say when they come knockin
y'all don't say nothin (shhh) get on the floor
Kind of hard to see att night in a house when it ain't got no lights and shit
No gas or water, had to borrow H20 from my relative
Man, it feels like I ain't even here
I'm ready to get up and get all my own, but I got three more fuckin years
Nigga 15, with a big dream to make it on out this ghetto
But the devil won't settle, fuckin up my levels he won't let go
I'm livin to die it seems I just can't win
Now I'm high, but I'm stopin to realize I drunk this whole fifth of Gin
(Nigga damn!) I'm 17 and drinkin like I'm grown up
I got some problems, plus I need some money
And it's really all because...

(Chorus)

(Verse 2: Krayzie)
Juvenile nigga done strugglin, hustlin, strugglin like I want it
Then fuck school, right now I'm hungry, and I can't eat that damn diploma
But on this corner I can eat everyday, all I gotta do is slang this yay
Nigga, If business keep going this way me and my family is fin to be straight
I'm glad I took that fifty dollars that grandma gave me
Bought me a double up, now it's all about comin up
I'ma pay ya back next week
Repeat, took my ass straight to the block with hand full of rocks, y'all
And it's my first time I'm lowin, watchin for cop cars
By the end of the night a nigga sold all the rocks
I'm trippin out lookin' at all the dough I got
I shoulda been came a sold the block and locked it
Made me some profits, so nigga tonight my people gonna be eatin on lobster
Hate to say it, but I think these streets done really created a monster
Cause now that I see how quick I can come about breakin the law
Why in the hell is you steady tellin me to go and get a job?
Fuck that, nigga this my thing right now I know
I'm walkin home happy, smilin, and I ain't even thinkin about...

(Chorus: repeat 2x)

(Verse 3: Krayzie)
Business was boomin so a nigga assuming I could do some improving
Like new jewels, clothes, shoes, Cadillac Coupe, I'm out here doin it
Got me a cold ass broad, and that's something I never had
But I'm never mad cause I done snagged one bad one with my young ass
Once I turned 18 it was on
But my brother started writing home, tellin me to leave this shit alone
I say, what? nigga, he don't know that I'm too deep in this
I'm livin and breathin the street shit
And if I don't play the crook, you ain't gonna have shit on your books
Look, gimme a minute, I'll chill in a minute I promise I will
As soon as I finished this last load
I'ma drop the dice after this last roll
Little did he know, I got no intentions on leavin this shit here
I'm feelin to get rich here
When you get out, you'll have some shit here if you still care
Made enough money to move my moms and pops to a new pad
They was suspicious, but they ain't trippin
cause this more shit than we ever had
But shit went bad six in the morning crashing through my door was the Feds
And they want that bread we want you, and I'm like ooh! (shit)
Shoulda listened to my brother, huh?
But I'm like fuck it now
Mama got to buggin out when them po po got to cuffin pops
Now I'm in the courtroom when that asked me how I plea
I tell the judge straight up, I've been havin problems and it's all because...

(Chorus til fade)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Gemini, everytime I try to use my mind
seems like I gotta fight two sides
and I never know which one's right
That's my life

[Krayzie Bone]
Man since I been off in this music
business shit has gotten crazy

I gotta be dealing wit devils bitches
and bustas daily
All ah dem was screamin to take me
on that long ride
Journey or mission, whatever you
wanna call it
they tryin to get me Listen,
I'm hearing voices sayin Kill dem
muthaphukkaz dead
Other voices saying be humble man
and understand
I try to be level headed but it seems
the devils winnin
try to do the right thing but I always
end up sinnin
Pin Me
God wont forgive you when you pray
and do the same shit
So I repent, and you can't even pay
yo rent
If it ain't no dollars ain't no sense right
now
But as I stop and think, a nigga got
kids right now
And mine got ta eat
But they can't eat if daddy's dead or
in jail
So, what would you do choose
heaven or hell
If it's hell, you'd probly come up fast,
and die
That's why {and i} I wonder why
heaven
ain't the chance on my mind

[deep voice Krayzie]
Listen nigga, you plan on having
thought of thangs
then f**k everybody else, think about
yo self
Them muthaphukkaz never gave you
shit
F**k that nigga take that bitch
You smoke all the muthaphukkin
reefa you give
Kill any muthaphukka you feel need
to be killed
And the niggaz that used to run wit
cha
they ain't cha friends them niggas is
out ta get cha
And f**k this Ruthless bitch
them muthaphukkaz ain't paid you for
shit
If I was you and you was me
then i'll bust in that office and take my
profits
But nah, you muthaphukkaz tryin ta
go to heaven
Be broke and ain't nobody bless you
What happen to the muthaphukkin
nigga I know

The nigga that was lokking the let the
guns smoke
You a mastermind you need to say
f**k this rap shit
and put it in some crime {sometimes}
You money waitin nigga
Ya muthaphukkin money ways niggas
Don't let chu know you gotta fight
these niggas]
You know you got damn right
Handle my pistol dawg cuz I den got
hype
Finna be some muthaphukkaz dying
tonight
the shit ain't right
Cuz I den stayed humble and kept it
real wit chu hoes
[and muthaphukkaz try to play me still
nigga I know]
Yeah muthaphukkaz is thinkin a
nigga got soft
and I dropped my sawed off and I
won't break em off
But chu know a nigga [show dem
niggas]
hoe ass niggas [told dem niggas]
If I had to fake that is was on
(Stop hold up nigga wait don't go
makin a mistake wit cho life)

[Man f**k this hoe shit niggas is bout
ta ride]
But wait, what chu mean make a
mistake
muthaphukkaz owe me
(But killing ain't the way ta get it
please hear me)
Well how the f**k I'm pose to eat
[ain't no other way] (but it is)
[it ain't f**k that] How you feel it is [Oh
shit]
(You got ta pray, they'll be a better
day
I can bet there'll be a better way
but chu gotta keep ya faith don't let
them demons take
Ya soul don't sell ya soul no
Remember what chu reap ya so, and
if you try ta cheat he know)
[F**k that save the world shit
don't listen to that garbage
don't chu know niggas gone die hell
regardless
don't chu got a family nigga what
about cho daughter]
(And that's just the reason you should
trust in the
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord)
So what am I to do, go dance with
the devil
or be true ta you know who get paid I
make due
But the bad is lookin good
and the good is lookin bad
Shit you be the judge of that dat.

[Chorus] - repeat until fade

This is how we do it, when we do it...
This is how we do it, when we do it...
This is how we do it, when we do it...
This is how we do it, when we do it...

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we won't fall
sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

Back at'cha, it's the thug with the
most droppin more Thuggish Ruggish
on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed
it's fire for ya
Water, don't need none let it burn
Let it be known that it's my turn, let
'em turn
Be concerned with these words I got
Whatever they sayin about the Line,
we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't
mean I'm trippin
Really left niggaz behind to handle
business
They don't understand I'm in it to win
it
Thug out with a crowd full of criminals
and killers
So pump your fists if ya feel it, hear
me
We in it to keep it the realest
With my remige, Thugline team,
coming to kill something
Close to 30 million sold and still
thuggin, still strugglin
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it
real, so I tell them I don't know
Can't think no more excuses when
niggaz don't show
We came up from poor, and I'm not
going back to poor, no!

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we won't fall
sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

For the love of money, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love
'em back
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that
they can feel
Like hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets
and not be killed before you get
grown
Let a nigga go on cuz he chose to
live his life wrong
All I know is life is already short
And you can bring your non-
exsistance closer if you want
Trust me, you don't nigga, live on,
get'cha thug on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some
weed and go get your buzz on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-
free, them bustas out ya mix
That go for anything you do and they
go all to jail, I don't trip
I share a hater to the side, devil ass
nigga
Always fuckin up my vibe, that's right
now, nigga
You done meet Krayzie Bone, you
ain't meet Leatherface
And I don't think you wanna though,
no!

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Can it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we won't fall
sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

My nigga, cover your ears and fuck
what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about they bullshit they be
talkin, why?
Niggaz in my business like they my
bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot,
hot)
Run up, touch me, get burned, nigga
Said they saw me at the Source out
on the floor, dropped (what?)
Chickenhead bitch from Miami said
we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none nigga
rollin with me
What shut you puff? My niggaz hold
on the B
For most of them niggaz they want
peace when we meet
Like we ain't be hearin what they be
saying on the streets
So we gotta bring the heat
Speak if you want, but keep it to a
mumble
Speak louder than a whisper, oh and
we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't that what I
told 'em?
Hope they knowin these pistols real's
that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for real in the field
Believe what you want, but you
suckas know the deal

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Can it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we won't fall
sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

[Krayzie - 3x]
Rollin Up Some Mo'

[Chorus - 2x]
Allittle bit of refer's all I need (all I need)
With alittle big of Gin mixed with Hennessey (Hennessey)
Alittle bit lighter really sets the mood
Have you feelin like everthing is so damn cool

[Krayzie]
Hop in my Five-Double-O
Roll up my window asshole your lettin out all the smoke
You never wate a blow, motherfucka don't you know?
I'm a weedhead, P.O.D' ded stayin tweeded
It make me happy
Won't even sleep unless i'm beamin, fiendin
Which one of you niggaz gonna put some ends in?
Cuz i'm tellin y'all right now i'm smokin everything i'm spendin
Goin down, cop a quarter pound now we in here blowin it
Wait a minute where's the bowl at?
Young Dre done got me spoiled man
Done smoked two blunts, and now i'm feelin like I can fly
I get into zones of my own everytime I get high
And whenever it is, I think I see
I'm buzzin so it doesn't really matter to me

[LaReece]
I got issues nuttin but problems feels my green
My nigga wanna test me with the same old games
Got this chicken down in San Diego, and he trickin on my pesos
And he think that I don't know
And he got the gawl he fuckin two of my dawgz
Now they actin kinda funny when I call
So when i'm with my Thugs On Da Line
Tonight no lady like instead I grab a fifth of Hen
Take it to the head, c'mon

[Chorus - 2x]

[Asu]
Now, niggaz came late to get me Keith G pass me the Henny
Kray lookin like chimney i'll smoke whatever and any
Naw, i'm buggin my squad ain't druggin like that
Luggin the Mak, LeReece all nice with K-mont in the back
Blunts and stunts is what's rolled up
Once it's lit it's hit, and if you ask me why i'ma tall ya what, what ya want?
Smoke a blunt all jokes is front fuck beatin around the bush
Kick the (?) ya punks

[K-mont]
I mix Henny with Alize get drunk and talk slick
Nigga be sizin me up, you know I'm ready to flip
My niggaz stay smokin out, sippin Hen and Tengery
Nigga, we be havin hella fun like they do in the bay
It be the weekend gangsta that me causin the tention
You might catch me willin out, in the tough guy convention
But don't get it fucked up, because I'm all about my cheedar
It ain't easy being me, but nobody could do it better

[Chorus - 2x]

[Boss]
Everytime I'm rollin out with Krayzie we crazy, try not to get ciffed up
Fucked up sippin on that siz rup, pourin out that cup of stuff
Them jolly ranchees and enhancers, I mix it up like a chemist
Drop about 10 of 'em in it, then sip it slow til it's finished
Then it's that (??) little (?) is safe at home
Then get your brain broke, they boiler makers and they chain smoke
Boss ain't no fuckin rookiem put purple permethozine up on you ream
That's guaranteed to make you lean and keep you higher than girffe pussy

[Kieth G]
I ain't ate all day, but steadily gettin fucked up
Smokin this weed, waitin to get scooped up
It's the bum Keith G, carribus we on twists
We needed a fix, my nigga dip into the rent
We worry about that payback later we gonna smoke
And live for the meanwhile puffin with Juvenile, what?
I'm in the mood to speak my piece, pass the mic
I'm in the mood to drink some burb, we high tonight

[Chorus - 2x]

[Chorus: repeat 2x]
Everybody wanna be thugs
They really don't cause if they lived my life they'd understand
Niggaz for they self, no love
And it ain't nothin better than a gun in hand

[Verse 1: Krayzie]
I'm lookin at all my niggaz on the corner still trying to come up on something
Like some paper, cash money
Two-double-o-zero, niggaz is desperate to make it
Battlin Satan, but the plate that he made us looks so tasty
Temptation over took my devils persuasion
Makin me chase the paper while trying to break 'em, I blaze 'em
Then I raise up, nigga that's the way thugs do it
See it don't say nothin just to find out we kinda stupid
In the streets we play for keeps
Niggaz ain't comin back for revenge or whatever, loc
We havin none of that, so scandalous
You better keep your protection
Cause the grass and the blunts ain't the only thing we wet up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
See, I've been runnin from the po-po ever since I was 11
Nigga bellin, ain't tryin to get kept and slept in the cell, man
A lot like my daddy, but then again I'm like myself
Keep my nose in my business and worry about nobody else
Got a mind of my own aside from Bone
So nigga don't think that you can run up and test me when I'm alone
Cause I got the chrome
Talk mo' shit I'm still a street thug, but I make mo' hits (mo' hits)
Platinum packin magnum never leave the house without it
And if he bout it don't sing about it nigga bring up out that shit
Thugline, frontline
Nigga it ain't scared, we done time
Leatherface is on the rampage, murder mangler, strangler
What you came with it just ain't enough
To tame the thug, we aim to drain the blood from your skull
Rappin but we dangerous, dangerous

[Chorus: repeat 2x]

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
Now to my youngsters with they guns
Out on the corner perfomin tryna to be soldiers
Just remember that I told ya, slow down, down, down
I know you wanna be a thug, and do what we done
But if it ain't inside your blood then this ain't the game that you tryin to
play
Just like one of my niggaz tried to hang, and he died in a day
Awww, shame, shame, shame
Bullet hit him in the brain
And he was a thug nigga, you get the picture?
Picture niggaz in a single file line
All crying, upset because their niggaz died, nobody know why
It's so many dying cause too many trying to shine
We all trying to swang on the same godamned vine
It's about that time for the thugs to unite
And let this motherfucka burn tonight (tonight, night)
If you a thug get up and join this thug nation (thug nation)
We got guns waitin (guns waitin)
Soon as the enemy run up, blaze 'em (blaze 'em)

[Chorus 'til fade]

[Krayzie]
Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum {throughout the whole song}
Bloody murder (yeah)
Watch out (yeah)
Nigga, killin all of y'all (yeah)
Cause that's what we about (yeah)
Bloody Murder... (yeah)
Watch out (yeah)
We be killin all of y'all (yeah)
Cause that's what we about (yeah)
You know before we leave from the scene, from the scene you'll bleed
Yes indeed, when I squeeze trigger freeze
Nigga these are the thugs

[Intro]
As the new world order takes us into
the year 2000
The shadows of death cast over the
sky causin total destruction
As we transform day into night,
darkness falls down upon us
We rise from the fog uncomparable to
any other form of life
Together we ride by night,
unidentified, unseen, unknown
Yes we are the pirates
Our mission is to destroy enemies by
any means necessary
And those who interfere with
prosecution for execusion
Shall indeed be terminated any race
be gone
For we are the Kneight Riduz
Killers of the night and first of our kind

[Chorus - 2x]
Can't you feel the temperature
droppin gettin cold? (getting cold)
Below zero murda mo go slow flow
under your door (oh no)
Is it magic? not it's murda they don't
know that we're pirates
By night we get violent like fighters
fightin

[Verse - 1]
You're takin chances runnin around
upon me
I got somethin waitin in a cage for you
Wipe that smile off your face when
you see us ridin through
Killin 'em all (till everyone fall)
You get out of my way or you're
subject to get killed without
the clues
I thought people should continues
bouncin
A war right now is not what you're
really wantin
Pirates got the world on lockdown,
we rule from the darkness
We come from beneath the ground,
so who wants to party?
We got runnin up with slugs for
everybody
Renovate the town in blood with a
slaughter
What's the matter? you're not soundin
so tough
Am I callin your bluff?
When them high tides come crashin
ashes to ashes and dust to
dust
We are the pirates, the pirates
Yes we are the pirates, pirates

[Chorus - 2x]
Can't you feel the temperature
droppin gettin cold? (getting cold)
Below zero murda mo go slow flow
under your door (oh no)
Is it magic? not it's murda they don't
know that we're pirates
By night we get violent like fighters
fightin

[Verse - 2]
Wanna come f**k with me?
Me bloody matey got me back so
check your tick-tock

How many minutes ya got before you
drop? been shot
The smell of gun powder fills the air
Bleeding burried like there you beg for
mercy we don't care
Bloody bodies stacked up in a pile
and set the fire
It's the pirates behind all this violence
it's not the devil
It's rebellin with my shovel, with my
victims lifeless
Tossed over my shoulder as I showed
him to his hell-hole
Dead foes to the bottom
Us pirates be heartless my conscious
was f**kin with me I shot
him
And got 'em all believe me
We gonna run run run crazy and i'm
silent until my other mode
We front the underland understand,
understand?
We live to die so we fear no man not
at all
Everytime we call stay outta the way
and outta the dark
And just hope to god, that he'll just
come and kill us all
We all gonna dies, it's the ways of life
wildest new generation
pirates
Us new generation pirates, pirates, us
new generation pirates,
pirates

[Chorus - 2x]
Can't you feel the temperature
droppin gettin cold? (getting cold)
Below zero murda mo go slow flow
under your door (oh no)
Is it magic? not it's murda they don't
know that we're pirates
By night we get violent like fighters
fightin

[Verse - 3]
Up in my temple proceddin i'm waitin
to taste your blood run
throught my veins
And see you gasping out my name
You'll be sayin 'psycho bitch, psycho,
psycho, psycho'
See (??) is how I kill you
I have to fill my thirst so now I gots to
kill you
We are all forgotten souls nightmare
of every boy and girl
Kneight Riduh pirates the leaders of
the underworld
I'm so happy, happy knowin my
torture brought you pain
Play in my little game you hide i'll blow
out your brain
Isn't that fun?
Whoever wants some you can hide
but you can't run
I cut off your legs now beg, yes beg
{laughing}
1-2 Riduz comin for you
3-4 you shoulda locked your door, let
me in {laughing}

[Chorus - 2x]
Can't you feel the temperature
droppin gettin cold? (getting cold)
Below zero murda mo go slow flow
under your door (oh no)
Is it magic? not it's murda they don't
know that we're pirates
By night we get violent like fighters
fightin

Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum {Throughout the whole song}
I bring yo' Thugline (y'all)
Don't they want to see me fall (y'all)
But I never had then I'm just to wrong (y'all)
You used to have a lot of devil scene (y'all)
When I kept my soul, they see me disappear (y'all)
And now the cryin on the line is perfect time
Tryin' shinnin', keep my mind, ready for combat

[Intro]
These niggaz don't know who the fuck they fuckin with man
On the real shit nigga, this is Thugline nigga
And I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed Off Leathaface
And I dedicate this shit to all them motherfuckas who used to be down
Wanna be down, but can't never be down
And that's simple because we ain't fuckin with no punk pussy ass nigga
You know them niggaz that always talk the real shit
But they can never walk the real shit
Listen up this ones for you, for you

[Verse 1: Asu]
Soon as I hear these cheese
I'ma stick you like I took ya picture, Kodak smile
You know that number to dial when in need of work, I proceeds to lurk
Squattin and schemin plottin on demon
And It's a whole lot of semen in this dick
Packin bisquit, once the bisquits is baked
It boils down to the risk us niggaz take
Try Asu and leave ya loable to get floored
And if you ain't fully insured you ain't just asleep, nigga snore
I got somethin it (all things)
You got some Henny nigga pour it (we can all drank)
I done lost somethin I ain't tryin to find and I know it's love
Even though I'm dying inside, nigga is still a thug
The company I keep be wantin me to heat fuck boom
I don't really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?
My folk once provoked, It's on and not gradually
Casualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump naturally

[Verse 2: K -Mont]
Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I seen it
Whatever I say, I mean it
Most of y'all bitch niggaz wasn't thugs until Bone screamed it
Recognize the wisdom fuck that nigga shootin clips
Matter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin
Catch me on the puly wearin a hoody
Or standin on nigga lines, stressin, conversation about dyin it's Thugline
That niggaz be askin who is he?
It's that nigga from Jerz, motherfucka it's K-Mizzy

[Krayzie]
Them motherfuckin thugs is in the place to be
Fuckin shit up it's T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E
Got niggaz in the club
Killas out for blood
Motherfuckas hit the floor when we lit shit up
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, hope you ready
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, we heated heavy (2x)
Do my thugs run this motherfucka (hell yeah!)
Do my killas run this motherfucka (hell yeah!) (2x)

[Verse 3: Wish]
Nigga, anyway you want
This is Thugline willin and ready to dump
Fuck 'em up, fuck 'em up
I got my Line right here, here
You can step and we can jump it off right here
Fuck y'all niggaz, fuck y'all niggaz
How many niggaz you roll with that you feel is real?
How many niggaz you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?
Fuckin with the Line It's about time someone took it over
I'ma get mine, can't wait for time cause it's almost over
I got wha'cha want baby
You can step, but best believe you won't play me
If you like that, throw your hands up
I know you like that, throw your hands up

[Verse 4: LaReece]
Chaotic situations got a bitch stressin, holdin the guns
Dumpin on these trick niggaz for funds
Titties bouncin in the lo-lo, creepin real slow
La Femme Nikita with my heater and they don't breathe no more
So trick, hit the floor
It's that boss bitch, Nina Ross bitch, know it cost bitch, floss bitch
Got your sister hostage {girl screaming}
You got my green if not, I lost it
I'm leavin a corpse absence
It seems you don't understand my pockets pitfil
So it's critical that I get the dough right now
All your wants I can't satisfy needs
Can't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G's
You want war nigga? I got somethin for niggaz
Quick to bust the fouth-fifth for more figures
Standin on the Frontiline with my fan bam, Thugline
Bloody murder all these haters tryin to take mine

[Verse 5: Krayzie]
Call me the boos fighter, Frontline rider
Leathaface'll catch a case up in this place, we'll show 'em who bout it, bout
it
How the dealer stole and cut it, police won't even touch it
I'm a rich nigga come to my show and bring your bitch wit'cha
Two Thousand niggaz all screamin out loud "fuck the law"
And all y'all niggaz mean muggin me and my niggaz is my car
Partna don't get me started
Y'all niggaz ain't seen me get retarted in that mode I'm harmless
When her bare arms we far from harmless
This is the bomb shit so ring the alarm
Takin over the yard, nigga Thugline's in charge
On guard a new clique, and we got new shit
These niggaz ain't nobody you wanna fool with either, so be cool with it
Then niggaz won't have any problems
357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve 'em
We all in this business to get paid
But meanwhile, we gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these styles
Made us some cheese, now fuck the world
Tell 'em Krayzie said it, will I ever switch?
Get out the thug shit? nigga forget it
I'm real with these niggaz, I chill with these niggaz
I kill for these niggaz, cause these my niggaz...

[Outro]
That's right nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all fuckin with
The niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the game
Niggaz that's 100% pure thug-bred, thug nigga
Ya better believe that, roll call for the soldiers on the Frontline for the
Thugline
Roll Call
Asu, where you at? (hey, yo Thug On Da Line)
K-Mont where you at? (nigga, Thug On Da Line)
Wish Bone where you at? (what, Thug On Da Line)
LaReece where you at? (playa, Thug On Da Line)
You niggaz knowin where I'm at
Nigga, Thug On Da Line the Line, the Line yeah, yeah
That motherfuckin thug ass track you hear is my nigga Super Sako
We keep it thuggin