We are the mighty mighty warriors/ The mighty mighty warriors/ So Listen to the story of... Listen to the story of the thugs, thug, thugs
Krayzie
Now who that there hater with that leathaface? The unfamiliar killer comin to get you nigga/Turn yo back to what you come from, dust/ Now what the fuck? We got any problems in here? Somebody tell me, now do I gotta pop my trunk and drop some bombs off in here? Cauze I will motherfucker/ Hey, what you wanna do? (do...) I got niggas that love that motherfuckin' drama/ I'm a bad nigga, the baddest when it comes to the war/ Mentally heated, we strategic; Gonna be leavin' defeated/ And we don't stop till we see bleedin' the enemies no longer breathin'/ Nigga, Cleveland is the city where we come from (from...) Woke up in the streets where it's raw at/ Money, murder, we saw that/ Wanted to get into all that so niggas say "Fuck tha law" Stood on the block with my rocks in my hand, my pistols in my drawers, paper bag wrapped around that Old English can/ And when tha Po Po came we ran, nigga we quickly tossed that llello to the curb, the pistol to the dirt and we burned/ Let's serve, a nigga don't wanna get caught up in the law but if you do put up your bail money/ Dependin' on other niggas, you'll be in that cell homie/ Tell me if you're feelin' me nigga/ Go ahead and bust some slugs for me/ You should learn what you observe from the thug story, thug story, from the thug story... (ThugLine c'mon... Uh...)
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Lareece
I got my bam bam with me, yo' we comin' for more/ I'm Joan of Arc, lead my nigs to war/ Ride or die, is it either, or? Thug Line got the fever for, to bust on haters jsut to reassure/ Poker face, never signs of pain, now petty thugs doin' crime for fame/ Many hustles, but we rhyme for game, and supplyin' all your lines of 'Cane/ Double stashed time and time again/ And to my dead ended niggas, cauze a bitch is down for hers, walkin' through the door pimpin' with my rocks and furs for simple niggas/ Playin' this material shit, the triple figures/ See niggas talk shit, I pull my triggas/ What you wanna do? You got your crew, I got my crew, I'm on the level too/ Fuck all them wives, I'm in your eyes when I pop you/ And I'm screamin' out "Thug Line, nigga" Paper chasin' till we die, cauze we on the grind nigga/ Wouldn't it be fun fo, said your ass was out in the cold/ I heard you switch up and bitched up, the story was told/ You'll never get me twisted, so I'm toatin' my slug proper/ Stay tuned for this thug saga, bitch
-Chorus-Krayzie-
K-Mont
(Hey Yo) I stayed military minded with my mind on retribution/ Keep the heat in the stash incase niggas start to shootin'/ Tie the key to myself/ Better bring the drama to ya and bust you twice in the face and throw my gun up in the sewer/ My man just got hit up, a old friend from the block with 2 bricks on '95 with state troopers blockin' up my plot/ Talkin' about plottin' on K-Mont/ So what the fuck is stoppin' ya? Ya'll gon' make me wil' out like the Trenchcoat Mafia/ It ain't where you at or where you from it's where you goin'/ Most ya'll dead already but ain't knowin'/ Don't let me find you coked up countin' your money and high/ I'm a fuck the shit outta your girl and use her as a alibi/ I came along way from strugglin' to gettin' paid/ When I was packin' a duece duece that nigga was packin' razor blades/ Well fuck that/ We gon talk about what's now/ You fuck with ThugLine and your about to get knocked out
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Recorded for the Lareece album Thug Story (2000-2001)