You know them ThugLine niggas come to town (Punk ass niggas, fuck them niggas bitches). K-Mont comin' too ('Specially K-Mont, I'm a hit that nigga up. You know you easily touched) [I heard that nigga think he tough] {That nigga bullshit like he got no jewerly, no chedda no chedda. No love for that nigga}. Get that nigga.
K-Mont
Well it's the return of the prodigal son/ The grand emperial, you heard we have beef/ Cop the burn and scratch the cereal, legends in the hood/ They say the good die young, from Tupac to Biggie, to Eazy and Big Pun/ Thug in peace, ya'll better off on the otherside/ When your soul let rest and there's no meaning to stress/ Them niggas be packin' a vest, but I'm a see if it works/ Hit you up with a Tech and let me see if it hurt/ We could range the livin' I'm seein' visions of prison of solitary confinement from livin criminal minded/ I witnessed the whole world from my project window/ The game of life changed many wives to widows/ I slept with satin pillows with the heat underneath/ Until us thugs unite, there can never be peace/ More money, more problems, ya'll ain't figured it out? It's the American dream nigga, and I'm livin' it out
-Chorus-LaReece (Asu & K-Mont)-
(C'mon) Nigga huh? (Nigga) Nigga {Nigga} what, what the fuck? It's K-Mont ya'll so you bitch niggas better duck (C'mon) We in the battle trick, you know it's you thats gettin' stuck (We goin' pound for pound and round for round) C'mon nigga, bitch)
K-Mont
K-Mont the profit plus your dearly departed, I anticipated the hatin' before the war started/ Yall niggas want beef? We can war for centuries/ Keep my name out your mouth, and ya'll better not mention me cause I ain't fuckin round in a new millennium/ Cause niggas is packin' heat, and caps, they peelin' em/ Cause the game done got these thugs and crews fucked up/ We can't even walk the block without gettin' stuck up/ So I gotta hit my knees and pray to god for forgiveness/ If I murdered that nigga, I pray I never leave a witness/ Cause a snitch ain't no different from a bitch or a ho/ You wanna get it on with Big Miz? Ya'll can all die slow/ You know I'm callin the shots, and I'm also bustin' them/ Niggas got love for The 'Line, but we ain't trustin' them/ So quit plottin' on us, tryin' to set us up to fail/ 'Fore you fuck around and receive a letter bomb in your mail
-Chorus-LaReece (Asu & K-Mont)-
K-Mont
I'm the opposite of what you expected, now I'm older/ Everytime I think about Ant, my mind gets colder/ Retaliation is a must, but these streets is stale/ If it's on then it's on, fuck it, then I ain't carin'/ Cause my days be longer, times get rougher whether it be music or dope, yo, I refuse to suffer/ Cause it's all in the game, when you change the rules/ Cause niggas is dyin' in the struggle, man that shit ain't cool/ Murder the C-L-K, escapin' bullets to spray/ Droppin' jewels for tapes, hopin' one day they might pay/ A lot of industry cats is nothin' but snakes that slither/ I'm bringin' heat to all you niggas, and your girl I'll probaly hit her/ I never kiss and tell, leave fingerprints on shells/ Do dirt and get caught, and can never make bail/ Nigga this is ThugLine, tell me who got the clout? We them playas up in the club that you niggas read about
-Chorus-LaReece (Asu & K-Mont)-
-Outro-ThugLine-
Man, I don't know what ya'll sayin' (That nigga was fuckin' your ass up man) {Them niggas is not playin'} (Fuck them ThugLine niggas man) Man, that motherfucker did not fuck me up man, shit. Nigga dropped you, nigga dropped you {Both of ya'll asses got knocked out} (Fuck them ThugLine niggas) 'Su dropped you, nigga {Both of ya'll asses got knocked out} you asleep nigga you ain't livin' you sleep nigga. (I bet you that nigga won't hit me again) But you he will, naw I won't hit you no more nigga {Both of ya'll asses got knocked out}. You niggas come back, you can't drink no more (Man fuck that, I won't be here when they get back)
Recorded for the K-Mont album Mysery Loves Kompany (2000)