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KRAYZIE BONE featuring Bone thugs-n-harmony:Thug Mentality 1999
It's 1999. Guess what? The muthafuckin' real thugs is in this muthafucka.
Always, always . . . What am I? What am I? A thug always, -ways, -ways.
uh-huh. Krayzie: Niggas look out. We in the muthafucka house. We in here
It's goin' down, steppin' through the crowd, sippin' on Hen, and we get
Niggas lookin' foul. If he even move and step like he hatin'--knock 'em
then keep stompin' his head in the ground, and drag 'em out onto the dance
floor. Tell 'em what it stand for: now when they came they had they pants
beat bitches up out their britches to show 'em how to tear up a club when
be fuckin' with the thugs. Nigga, we come to party, but I'll fuck up
but y'all ain't feelin' me, is y'all 'til one of these bullets split y'all,
y'all? If y'all thinkin' we some bustas or hoes or fags, then you should
us, see how fast we slash your ass. You wanna rumble? I'm sick of bein'
give ya everything you come here for, so come on, ho. Sawed-off, slim, it
matter. I got somethin' for him and him, and then them niggas that you
back thinkin' you can win. Fuck your friends. Everybody talk that shit,
Oh, yeah I know it. But who gon' show it, and who the ho is? I bet 'em a
bucks it's not us. Yeah, we might not get everybody. Somebody gon' get
[fucked], fucked [fucked] up.
You wanna come test me now? Come, I say, come now challenge me, the realer,
handle my business. I'm gonna finish, I gotta end this, I'm a diminish
Come, follow my profits seeking gifts. It ain't no stoppin' me. I gotta
cheese. T-H-U-G. Pop niggas, they D-E-A-D. Bet I'm thug, don't test me
trust my dogs. Hit 'em up with a left, right, spot 'em with the beam.
five trues of mine. What am I? A thug always. Remember the way they play
the day? Hit 'em with AK, you're made to hate me, baby. Whoo! We comin' to
really make y'all feel us. Remember that nigga, Eazy-E, labelled me and my
black nigga killas. Nigga, the realer gravedigger, brew-swiggin', lovin'
and if you think you can hang, then come up with a thug. And I don't give a
if you a Crip or you a Blood, but when you see a thug, you better show some
Gotdamn, it feel good to be a thugsta--gettin' high, smokin' weed all day.
got to listen to no bitches and I'm disrespectin' laws, just doin' it the
Thug way. Yeah, nigga, you got to be crazy, fuckin' with Layzie, and all
Mo Thug killas. We them ex-dopedealers and natural born cap-pealers. Feel
nigga, if you want. Ain't nothin' but a high caffiene hit. We kickin' that
shit. Fuck the law, shit, been screamin' it for years. Ain't no fear in my
heart, thanks to the Lord up above. And I got a grudge against the people
judge, give 'em no mercy, no love. Let me see you shoot that muthafucka,
that nigga. Ride up, slip the clip in, any trippin', niggas spit that fire.
don't need no water, let this muthafucka burn, baby, and I know they hate
say lately, Layzie actin' shady. Hey, it's the #1 Assassin [that's me],
just can't understand. I fear no man, put it on my #1 grave, 'cause I'm a
stand-up true thugsta in a league of my own. The city of Thieves is my
I don't trust nann nigga. My mentality is thug, runnin' the streets sellin'
drugs, off this nigga gettin' buzzed, packin' heat off in the club. Nigga,
Nigga, what? They sayin' that Bone was split up. Niggas is jealous, tellin'
rumors and lies, can eat a dick up, nigga.
Nigga, stay real. Thugs get high. While you call yourself a thug, that's
feel inside. And we don't wanna hurt nobody, -body, but your fuckin' with
and we shootin' up the party. Even if we're solo on some of that Bone shit
sayin', now you can bring it on, because we ready, we ready. Fuckin' with
like fuckin' with no condom. That's dumb, better play with yourself. Nigga,
ain't the one. Ain't a thang changed: niggas still the same--made a little
change, sendin' bullets to brain, fuck around, man. Nine millimeter, come
get some, get some. Shoot 'em with them hollows, 'cause you know he's got
vest on. And you didn't want it to come to this, did you? Fuckin' with them
thugs: them niggas roll through. If you really want some, run [Krayzie: you
better run], fuckin' with thug niggas--run, run.
Yeah, and nigga, come on. We ready for combat, but y'all ain't ready. Carry
deadly machete, shred 'em and stretched, now they human spaghetti, steady
and very eager to bury enemies. If it be necessary, then nigga wet 'em, and
better go get 'em. We pickin' 'em off with the heater 9-millimeter shit to
the streets, make niggas retreat. That's heat. Now, I repeat: if you want
nigga come and get it, 'cause we still five, live, and vicious. Don't get
twisted, muthafucka. Run up on it whenever ya wanna get down and dirty.
stand in the Land with the slugs in gun in my hand. Krayzie, Layzie,
and Flesh put it down to the north, south, east, and west. From back in the
we claimin' the thuggish ruggish--no need to change it. Now everybody a
you real, throw it up, but if it's fake, kill 'em and put 'em in with the
of them phonies. Fuck 'em, and yes, it's like that.
Always, always . . . What am I? What am I?
A thug always, -ways, -ways.
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