Ragin' Raw & Reckless
Krayzie Bone featuring Asu, Lareece & K-Mont

-Intro-Krayzie-
Aw shit. My niggas. We gon' send this out to all the motherfuckin' niggas back in the hood still hustlin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gettin' they grind on.) To all my niggas locked down 25 to life and all that shit; This one's for you, for you, for you. All my niggas out there tryin' to make theyself a better man, have better thangs. Fuck nigga, do what you got to get and fuck the motherfuckin' police don't let them stop shit.

Krayzie
Now every now and then I get the Henn, the Gin, then mix it but as soon as I take a drink I start flippin’/ Vision these wicked spirits comin' to get me/ You probably think I’m lifted, nigga, well you right/ I’m on flight, 9-9-9-9 by the stars in the sky/ Now I’m heavily breathin’ steadily smokin’ that weed, sweatin’/ I just might squeeze my protection and bust some shots in your direction {gunshots} And hit your head while they thinkin’ them vests protect they chests/ We roll like drunkin’ drivers, ragin’ raw and reckless, baby/ Hell, just think we crazy (crazy...) but the lil' niggas on my block, them niggas tryin' to be like me and mine/ Double 9 execution style (Double 9 execution style style...) Ooh, we wil' out like animals in the jungle, punk/ And when we rumble, see who crumble and turn back to dust/ I bet ‘em a million bucks it’s not us (it's not us, us...) Thug’s still rush through my bloodline so I labeled it Thugline

Thug style, they die but never surrender/ Remember when we come back, ready to get you, get you

Asu
(C'mon) C'mon dude, I got a kid to feed, wigs to bleed/ Blood drips like activator and they curl up lovely when I crack a hater/ No, not me/ White is a'ight, especially/ They know before it was light it was dark, and you couldn’t see/ Really wrong is fake, right is real, up is good, down’s for clowns/ Them Ringling Brothers know just how I feel about minglin' with freaks (ah ah ahh) I’m jinglin' heat in my pockets like change; Any and e'erywhere is my range/ Everythin' inside the three point line is mine/ I annoint this rhyme with defiance, I’m at the time they still tryin’/ What? To be a thug? When you bust a slug/ Get the fuck outta here (what?) don’t you got some niggas nuts to hug? Won’t be mine, now don’t be lyin’ for niggas to stop dyin’ it’s to never forget the I F-O let’s go learn somethin' we don’t need/ I’d give everythin' just to feed my seed

-Chorus-Krayzie
We in a rage, livin’ raw, thinkin' reckless(Killa, killa, killa... bitch) and I’m loco and don't respect shit/ And your cap just could be the next split (Killa, killa, killa... Bitch! 9 Millimeter, heater, street-sweepers and sawed-off's, duck)

K-Mont
Hey yo, up in the hood we barely made it with a few technicalities like them juveniles still hustlin’ with them thug mentalities/ Two for five sales got us beefin’ over corners/ Hold your stash, get your thrash on cauze nigga, you a baller/ When the cops run up, you better run and hide your shit, nowadays stick up kids (Take off nigga) They make a nigga strip/ The harsh realities of life got some niggas on the run for better things in life got some niggas pullin’ guns/ These streets is mad, full of reckless and rage/ Livin’ this book of life, would you please turn the page? These cops keep killin' kids, gettin’ they case dismissed (uh huh) What goes around comes around, nigga, payback’s a bitch/ New millenium thugs, prepare for revolution tactics/ Keep your enemies close or get yout cap peeled backwards/ Ant Dog thug in peace, you my Number One fan/ Dad, I know you’re smilin' seein' your boy became a man

Lareece
What did I do to be under estimated from the very start? She won't make it anywhere, she takes, you could see my back my momma/ Askin' to Doc what he think, his reply Mommy your baby girl might die "Oh God why?" My momma start to cry has got to give me the strength within even then I knew I had it in my heart to law, let me live/ And he did so, from then, as my heart pumped I made the law, number one/ And I fear no one, I roll with T-H-U-G/ If you nigga didn't know you must've not listened to Krayzie Bone/ We watchin' all you lame ass clones, you thought we would sleep/ You wrong if you didn't know that's my nigga, now you know that's my nigga, and I roll with a nigga/ If I have to go on an angry rage, it ain't hard/ (?) There's no negotiatin' I got to be the best/ This is my test, I'm goin' for broke/ This is our show, we stayin' real raw/ We fear the gun and trust no other/ ThugLine, ThugLine

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug On Da Line (2000-2001)