Intro

Scriptures foe keepin tha family (Mo Mo Mo Mo...)
Eternal thug, eternal thug, eternal thug, eternal thug
Look deep into the minds of ghetto survivers (4x)

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Poetic Hustlaz
Searchin' 4 Peace



Chorus
Jesus can you help us, clean our soul, because we're searchin 4 peace
Dear Lord, can you help me? help me?

(The Lord is my shepard, I shall not want. He makes me lie down in
green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters) God grant serenity, 
for all tha sin that's endin me Keep me from hurt, harm, and danger,
and be a friend to me (repeat)

I testified against those lies because I'm searchin 4 peace, I humble my
heart and cleanse my soul, ask the Lord can I roll? I wanna be makin it to
these places with my people, Mo' Thug. Them playa hataz need to stop
playin and get their prayin, dear Lord. Before you blow your horn and open
up your door, like grabbed you verse, you said you comin in switch. I
betta be ready boy, I'm ready, to make a change within my self and bow
down, to tha playa hataz, shady ladies, drivin me crazy. But I don't
stress about tha bullshit that they talkin about. I drop to my knees, and
give a p's to the Lord, open up your door. And let your people know what
time it is, come and shine again. Your heart be fillin with laughta, tha
joint has passed us, you got tha lane, don't stand around. We playa, dem
rocks be hittin tha ground. You got them horns blowin tempos, though
nobodies knowin, but it's peace

Chorus

Confusion, hostility, bombards me everyday. I hope and pray to God to
please show me a better way. Struggles are much harder, tha man's gettin
smartin, it's gettin so I can't even make an honest dollar. Mom was on
welfare, pop's a freakin lunatic, I'm just a young brother who trapped in
ah wrong pit. Just like my man Daniel I can stand tha test of time. But my
mind does tend to wander away in time. But all tha while I stay strong,
and I keep my faith. Try not to flip out when I got two hungry lions in my
face. Steady schemin on a way to come up off ah me. Please Lord help me,
deliver me from this agony.

Chorus

Keepin wisdom in my live, but I see it well in my sites, so I pray to Lord
to bless my soul and take control, I know it's almost time to go. Raisin
tha depth, your word is kept, now Jesus wept, and I cannot slip and take a
trip, and to end this picture runnin by hate, it makes me sick. Searchin 4
peace, and I'm on my knees, God help me maintain, in Jesus name, I
don't want these sins within, I'll burn in flames, gotta make change. One
life to live, and I give my all to you, but demons schemin, thinkin a
niggaz slippin. He got me trippin, take this proposition and listen, just
stay on my mission, and you's infutin my mentals, pollutin my temple.
Remember there's life after death, keep good health, not just wealth.
Don't play yourself, some time is left, be at peace wit yourself, be at
peace

Chorus
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II Tru
Ghetto Bluez


It's on. That's tha mood, A.J. Well it's all good (Ghetto blues has got me
down for tha last time) We gonna intensify tha stress, you know what i'm
sayin? We gon' apply tha pressure. All opposition are fried out. II Tru,
put it down, yeah, we gon' keep it real, 1996, Mo' Thug.


Straight down wit ghetto ways bangin me to tha extent of my struggles,
contention They callin me on a low comin up on ah money hustle tha same
ol' thang, foe a new game, to be played foe cheese, gotta get what's
promised to a sister comin up on bankin g's. Hustlin's all tha same, I
can't deal with these playaz thoughts. Too much trust at risk, make weed
for ah fool to get caught. Hold up slippin, too late to be trippin, weak
strategies, gettin tha best of me, underpriced, everyday down and out his
life and society. Still I hold on, cuz I'm head strong and focused, wit
light off no time, to pay tha price or fade ya. Lemme tell ya no lie.
Livin by tha struggles rules, gotta do what cha gotta do, it's fit. We
strugglin, who give a damn, man, 'bout this down and out chic, my head
poundin, what am I gonna do, gotta get on tha hustle, makin that
cheese, comin up outta tha low life of tha ghetto. Gotta make this come up
on tha real, sis' tired ah strugglin, ghetto life, show me no love, but
gimme a reason to make quick moves on somethin. Gotta hold my own bud,
it's hard as hell, tryin to stay afloatin in tha heart of it all so, foe
myself it's tha way I go. I gotta do what gotta be done, to make it in
these hard times, strugglin some of em, when ya gotta wonder can I provide
foe mine. Looked in my predicament, who's gonna help tha sister in need.
Can't put trust in tha system, so I gotta hustle tha streets, foe my
cheese. Gotta make that money, comin up on me ah sis' too, cuz one ah
these 9 6 days, I'm outta these ghetto blues.


Chorus (Layzie & II Tru)
Ghetto Blues has got me down foe tha last time (4x)


These ghetto blues drink out a sister faded, pray, dis was only a dream.
Trapped in his slumps, surrounded by tha crack fiends. Means, of survival
I guess, hustle in da hood wear da bullet proof vest. Help me, load, I
can't get no deeper den dis, wish, I wasn't born in dis world of bastards,
misfit, mom's got love foe me, but she don't know what I do, ooh, gotta
slang 9 to 5, don't bring in enough, fool. Steadily, look out for myself,
my trues, and my family, see gotta go foe self cuz won't nobody take care
ah me. Strategy, keep fools outta my place gotta take care ah my business,
what is this? II Tru, playa hataz on tha real you betta get wit this. Been
dogged fa too long, come strong, fool it's on, A.J. clique comin thick
foe tha 9 6, right down to tha very bone, neva laggin. 86 ghetto life, 86
them ghetto blues, trues. Comin up foe tha 9 6, playa hataz you bound to
lose, brake rules. Ain't no laws here, playa, understand ghetto blues,
cause for moves, testin trues, but remember tha man. Go home if you
sensitive, gotta live, nothin gives, been in some strange situations,
comprehend sister had to do, so a sister did get rid of all excesses,
always stay true to my trues. I can do this, gotta shake these problems,
get away from these ghetto blues.

Chorus

Layzie
Tryin to get a nigga shit tight wit tha man in tha mirror see clear
through tha rest of my days, on nerve. Nigga piecin tha puzzles, since
burnin, fillin on to get worse until we all layin a hearse, it's a ghetto
curse. Every little kid in tha hood done felt these tortures, departure up
outta this hell whole, nigga done fell low, stressed but I'm blessed as a
soldier. I beg of you Lord Jesus, help me deliver myself and my clique
from this evil. See tha reeper surroundin my soul, steadily send
disease through my peoples. Heavin be takin control of my destinies, I
can't let these streets get tha best of me, with all ah my kids right next
to me, you can expect foe me to keep writing desperately. Calculating my
every move, gotta prove to these fools we confused the intention see a
thang and maintain tha mission, cuz really my trues can't settle for no
prison sentence, so I keep my distance from ye-yo plottin, starin out tha
window lookin for a rainbow, level can't settle foe tha same ol', claim
Mo' Thug with love, they did deft, did tha game goes. Reviewin our
possiblities, responsibilities is major now, ain't no need on dwellin with
tha danger bound, shit'll change around if we make it, suit up. Two glocks
for the war, check tha score, II Tru's can't lose, cuz you know we got
shit to prove, betta stick foe you, livin ah lie, I singin these
ghetto blues, blues.


Chorus
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Graveyard Shift
Killing Fields


(Gun Shot) (someone on a horse)

Chorus
Get'em up, when anotha try to play, on anotha killing day So if you want
to come around, my way, you know C town's where slayaz play Neva will
anotha try to play, on anotha killing day So if you want to come around,
my way, you know C town's where slayaz play

Run up wit he comb say, runna raised from da grave, on ah nice day, and it
ain't no more pray, hide'em sat'n watch dem way and how you slay like it
wadn't no thang. A natural killa dem way you made simple breed wit tha
double blade, just anotha insane games you play. Had to be 'em, for tha
demon just reveal'em, let scripture, spend ya life in tha pen, havin
bitches every binge, on'a darker nigga livin within ya. Should'a neva sold
ya soul, multi poe 44, wit ah hoes, and all tha surface ill ya dawn, now
ya neva goin home. Dem slip became ah victim, all that crome

Cut tha ganks wit tha murderus trick, well tha Cleveland niggaz straight
on tha clear, playa soldiaz starved for days, in tha land when tha ghansta
niggaz roll on tha darkside snatch ya souls. Them soldiaz dumpin doublin
slugs, need ah body, pumpin up blood, then ah puddle of blood. Hells I put
it up mine, gotta wag don't pull it my sawed off trustin bullets I'm bein
pressured by these niggaz that pump me foe tha 12 jump from my gun. But
when tha buck shots come, momma said a bloody murda must be tha evil one

Mobbin deep, like a con full ah trucks, if it get stuck, you outta luck,
can't duck, can't fun foe tha cut, so I fuck, betta grap them nuts, foe
tha murderin layin, nigga run foe tha rock, but tha rock is gonna cry out
there's no hidin space, 19 thousand white gamma rays, bound to playaz,
throwin off tha face of men, rippin off skin, cuz we are tha soldiaz of
tha world again and again my friend. Punk ass niggaz can't stand, only cuz
they fear to challenge us, war we be livin so scandlous, head tha fuck out
the featha can't handle us, killin feelins'n vandlous

Chorus

Even when you creep so deep, Shiftaz got you by 6 feet Cuz we see when you
creep so deep, Mo Thug plays foe keeps, thug days, you see When you creep
so deep, Shiftaz got you by 6 feet Cuz we see when you creep so deep, Mo
Thug plays foe keeps, thug days, you see

Creepin this toke luck kill, try takin these soldiaz on now. Caught livin
them criminals ways, and tha 9 stage, runnin them bodies to rot, drop,
into eternal flames wit ah wiggle went blast, who to say it to be killed,
it'd reveal, tha devils are pealed in ah world of madness, no gladness,
leave a nigga insane, they came up outta them heavens 1914 persecution,
never dem dues, and feelin tha confusion. Evil forces takin up soldiaz
makin them armies to destroy us. Welcome down as a warrior, try to step as
tha same ways as tha evil one followers

Oh, I quik you weasel legal, can't no casualty at war, pump foe tha legion
slug, blood can't leak and formed ya bud. Let da God be da judge, well
then in that case it's murda, foe tha 9 fall down Clair town, rams
couldn't nic with da tall kid, hit da ground. Ain't no chances of survival
in tha killin field, guages be blazin, meanaz with infrared lazaz, set dem
weeds afire, we done killaz foe hire, we kill'em foe scraps, some niggaz
gon' die

Tombstone, got tha hight tech boots, let shoot, at tha enemy racin, facin,
caught up in tha rap in tha reala, red water cold bloody murda chasin. Hit
us up to tha ship, ya know we'll chill, here come tha rival straight for
tha kill, best believe they come to flex them skillz, gotta get in they
ass, foe real. I don't give a fuck about ya feelins, I'm down foe tha
peelin, I'm down foe tha strippin, I gotta be ready foe tha body dippin,
down to tha earth. Done seen so many niggaz turn to dirt, and tha jury
that we play this game foe keeps, cuz this shit hurt. Don't be to leave
mom's and praya, when in tha midst of tha Clair slayaz, turnin nigga alone
tha need foe praya. Come when I'm bound drop that spray ya, everybody gon'
fade, it's tha killin day

Chorus
Neva, will anotha try to play, on anotha killin day
So if you want to come around, my way, you know C town's where slayaz play
Neva, will anotha try to play, on anotha killin day
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Krayzie Bone
Mo' Murda



Kill'em all, kill'em all, kill'em all, dey die, dey die, dey die, dey die 
(repeat)
They wanna see tha Bone gone, they wanna see tha Bone gone
They wanna see tha Bone gone, they wanna see tha Bone long gone 
(repeat)
Murda, bloody murda (repeat 3x)

(It's ya nigga) It's ya nigga Leather Face so murda's on until tha break
of dawn. Tha yellin, tha screamin, it's Krayzie, that's my name, that's my
name, that's my name. Makin mothafuckaz feel fa pain. Time to die, call
doe with mista sawed off Leather Face, wit ah hell of ah day. Is he real,
is he real nigga, tell me, is he real, could ya pull it in spray. This Mo'
Thug organization, we causin much destruction, destruction, destruction.
Listen to tha sound of me 12 guage eruption, eruption, eruption

Krayzie in tha backround
(Shit, nigga, I know I'm tired ah these hoe ass niggaz be puttin our name
in their mothafuckin mouth, nigga. Yall mothafuckaz don't know us nigga,
what tha fuck. Nah mean? Where tha fuck do you know me from nigga. You in
this mothafuckin Bone thugs nigga. Straight from Cleveland, nigga, ain't
sayin nothin about you hoe ass niggaz. You mothafuckaz runnin around here
puttin yo name where yall mothafuckaz went, that shit is strain, nigga. We
ain't gon' say nothin to you bitch ass niggaz. We just gon' see you
mothafuckaz on tha streets and it's on. Yall mothafuckaz can't playa
hate and dance to tha mothafuckin beat, nigga, you think you thug. Ain't
no mothafuckin shakin hands, nigga, when we see you it's on. Ain't no
mothafucka gettin me)

Somebody else w/ Krayzie

(I'm workin on this still) 

Krayzie
Stale and shit while niggaz, you playa hatin. Nigga came on ta put tha
mothafuckin city on, ya know what I'm sayin? Cuz Cleveland on tha
mothafuckin map. Tha niggaz still runnin around this, never playa hatin,
you know what I'm sayin? Cuz we can, you know what I'm sayin? It was all
about Cleveland, you know what I'm sayin? It was all about mothafuckin
Cleveland, you know what I'm sayin? Hey, nigga, I feel like this, you know
what I'm sayin? Fuck it, nigga, it's all about them Bone thug ass niggaz,
you know what I'm sayin?

Hey, it's alright, it's alright
Tell me do you want to come and play with me? (repeat 2x)
Do you want to play play play?

Roll wit da gun, and me head, in tha can, and ya stand and we ran, wit tha
murda mo, murda mo, murda mo. Rippin dem
guts and spillin dat blood (repeat)

Fiend and get'em wit tha pump and peel ya. Buck'em up until ya, ya body so
battle time, let's catch enough, a million, who killed ya? Tha nigga wit
da leather face, every pumpa knows, cuz he won't show. Leather Face is
identified, see tha murda all in his eyes

Who can hide, cuz murder is tha world, no no no, you can't hide cuz murder
is tha world. You mercy screams are not needed, too late when you precede
to be blood, yeah (repeat)
Kill'em all, kill'em all, kill'em all.....

All take your end, la red, that's what ya got to have to fuck wit me
(repeat)
Murder mo, come come, dey done, meet red rum (repeat 3x)

It's all right, if you want to come and play wit me.....
And when ya meet tha sawed off, just say mista, nigga when ya meet tha
sawed off, just say mista, Leatha Face, Leatha
Face, Leatha Face. Nigga Leatha Face Leatha Face Leatha Face

Da, Dah.....
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Ken Dawg
Ain't No Reason



Chorus
Ain't no reason for tha games these hoes play (4x)

Nigga it's tha year, playa hataz will be exposed. These niggaz fallin off
going out foe these hoes. Trick tellin you what tha fuck she gon' do. I
keep on tryin to tell you, these hoes got game too. So where's yo mac
hand, wanna be a mac man, turn around, slap that bitch wit ah back hand,
damn, now ya girl got ya cuffed, on ya way gone. Prepare to do about 30
days strong. She had homeboy, I told ya, got to be a soldier, fuckin wit
Cleveland, yeah, it'll fold ya. Nigga I'm for real about this shit that I
speak, off this hand and drove my mind, always stay lit. Now what's
happenin? Cleveland in this bitch for real, I'm tryin to look out for my
doggs, cuz these hoes can kill. Trick, how you gon' do yours behind closed
doors, cuz uh, Cleveland know about ya on tha down low. I'm tha playa
type, I lay it right off tha jump. Puttin some shit in ya trunk, it's gon'
bump. But broad, I really can't blame you, playaz'll learn you really got
game too.

Chorus

Now I done seen these hoes, come in all shapes and sizes, fake tha wise,
hold on my stake to high gear. Ya got it down fallin some way or another,
tryin to take out tha next young brother. Lova, of this man, greed,
indeed. Sayin ya love to fuck and smoke all his weed, hey. That's tha way
life goes foe these hoes, playa, tha next thing, ya stay up on ya toes,
cuz uh, like I told ya. These hoes got game, runnin down and linin niggaz
like an Amtrak train, can't explain, why. I'm too busy high, herbed got my
mind sayin that I'm passin'em by. Mission Impossible, cuz these hoes
simply ain't capable. Going foe tha cash and dash, first chance available.
Bitch, really understand me, KEN D A W G, from tha L A N D and I got
game, to come back on ya twice as nice, verbally hittin ya dome, like it
was a fight. Can't get me caught up in some shit, I let you know off tha
real, that I ain't havin it, you hoes got game

Chorus

I wonder was this a setup. Cuz I know these niggaz playa hatin, you said
it was money involved, waitin, huh. So now I come and see, what it is, I
handle my biz, cuz I got a kid and uh, soon as I leave out tha do', I
heard some shit. I didn't pay it no mind, till I heard a click. What tha
fuck? These niggaz tryin to rob. Undercover setup, bitch behind tha job.
Uh, had a nigga thinkin it was 'bout paper, ditch. But this bitch was
really on her taper, uh, now I gotta wet up this bitch. Hope in tha
mean time, this hoe get hit. Damn, ain't no reason foe tha games that you
play. Don't wanna die today but that's tha price to pay, uh. Next time I
pass up on that cash, next time I pass up on that ass, bitch. Tried to get
me straight, got, ain't no reason foe tha shots, you didn't peep tha plot.
When tha law come I can't explain, cuz I'm gon' let you know that you hoes
got game, right right, yeah yeah

Chorus
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Krayzie's Joint in:
Take Your Time



Ain't neva had game I shot will (shot will), cuz complications in ya
conversations, so you know it ain't real, gotta be real. So why ya keep
fallin for lames and games, shame shame shame. How many strippers you
wanna take until you learn that game's anotha definition for play. So
won't ya, ease yo mind, and block out, all distraction. Take ya time, slow
down, yo action, ya see cuz that's yo disaster.
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II Tru
Welcome To My World



Welcome to my world, you know procedure, nothin but playaz and truez, man.
It's a jazz thang, and a sister gets wrecked foe her domain. Plain and
simple, Ken Dawg rollin wit II Tru, who you wanna brang, come alone or
come strapped. You and yo clique are fools, AJ AJ, a shout out to my playa
realer. My world'll get wit ya, let tha jazz inside ah me feel ya hit ya. 
You don't wanna see us, come ball with playaz, no pressure. Come alone and
strap me and my crew, we got them street sprayaz, welcome to my world,
nothin but tha jazz type class, black Jag wit tha creme brag, zig zag,
nope to swisha. AJ is my clique, believe my clique'll get wit ya, no bull
man. And once again let me repeat, II Tru foreva, runnin through my veins
and every heart beat, sweeta seat. Deep inside, dis mornin just a girl.
This Mo Thug clique is tight yall, on tha real welcome to my world

Chorus
Welcome to myyyy world (It don't stop right), welcome to myyyy world
Welcome to myyyy world, welcome to myyyy world

Ken Dawg
It's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug, it's Mo thug, my mind is open
chokin on this, hit it, we'll split ah. I gotta bang it, hangin, doin my
thang'n, yeah, these nuts swangin. Slangin these thangs, cuz I'm Ken Dawg
from tha C. My and II Tru, gonna fade those fake ass wanna be's. Mo Thug,
much love, are bind is so strong, puttin it down in this bitch, until a
playa like me gone. Welcome to my world, Henesie until I hurl, got my life
on riches, bitches, yeah, and livin thorough, but uh, I'm ah keep it real
and keep yah head cracked. Stay blue back, off ah sack, that's ah corner
yak. Po po they steadily tryin to put a playa in tha pen, welcome to tha
shit you put ah nigga in (right) in in

Chorus

Shoot nothin but hard game, it's ah way that ah sista come up on ah
brothaz mental, tru playa to tha end, understand if I gotta get mine, I
pimps'em. On tha real, though, bring it runnin game foe tha means of
payment, underestimatin this playa make ya wonder where ya stash went,
bent, is tha way ya got me, fools, dem rules won't save ya, testin this II
Tru technique, rollin wit nothin but playaz. This Mo Thug clique, II Tru
be known to brake off much grip. Hard ya flossin them reala treala tracks
up in tha 9 6, in my world. Hey tha playaz wanna see hustlaz down fall,
jazz get my, back up tightly shot wreckin his with that Ken Dawg, it's my
call. When it come to them games, steady but should wiggle it. On top ah
tha real, playin tha field, shoot wit my regular freely, believe me. My
world only got room for a true, so welcome. Cleveland up in this industry
servin wrecks where I come from. Gotta maintain composure, representin
what becomes this life that a sister lives, till I reach my point up in
this 9 6.

Chorus
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ThugDevotion LP

N we are
Mo Thug, Mo Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Mo Thug, Mo Thug,
Mo Mo Thug, Mo Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Mo Thug, Mo Mo Mo Thug
One of deez soldias, told ya
I done told ya, Mo Thug is takin ova
Situationz even though it seemz,
playa hataz everywhere, but thatz an everyday thing, 
So I continue to stack my green I mean,
that i love it, I'm above it Can ya feel ah, real ah,
Mo thuggish ruggish bandit that'll kill ya, drill ya 
Pap pap pap pap 
Nigga Krayzie B.O.N.E. who stays strapped, 
Be havin much love for you real strong 
Got faith in God cant go wrong 
Gotta hold on, stay strong, 
given up prop to tha double glock
Cuz the way we kickin it just wont stop
Mo thuggin always makin shots
Everybody, hook up with somebody, 
we havin a party, we here till we pass out,
until it be ovah, ahh be it, so come on ova
We doin this 7 day, and it's all day, 
so follow me if ya wanna feel the love 
Love, we havin a hell of a party. 
Parlay parlay. 
Hey this could be anotha wonderful day, 
we think about bang maintain maintain, its Mo Thug its the same thing
If we got the pops Mo Thug the block baby. 
Put out the shots the shots we can't stop, won't stop, 
went to receive ah, everything ah see a swisha sweeta 
Creepah, won't ya, fly for the sky with me,
come on get high with me, 
and when you see it's only real when you ride with me! [ride with me]
We are havin a party party [we havin a party] party party party party
[wehavin a party]
We are havin a party party [we havin a party] party party party
party[heeeyaayaayeey!!]
We are havin a party party party party.
Party! Thug Devotion! Thug Devotion!
Blessing all the children 
God bless all his children 
We got it all for yaa! All for yaa!
We be smokin thugs in motion. Ohhh! 
Can you feel ah my magic? 
Lettin ya have it, 
comin with the automatic weapon status 
All of my thugs is here for yo safety 
Everybody be glad they had us
Cuz we so thuggish Ruggish, and yo we good humble people, only tryin to
teach the world
to be a thug in harmony so peace, Bone
And i know i can reach those, blowin this instrumental wide open, 
makin examples out of weak soldiers, 
giving you the real Thugster Devotion. 
Bringin my city wit' me in me, 
everyday it's goin down, 
in a town I stay, come around my way,
hear the beat to the thugster sound. 
With all of my peoples on their feet, 
now can I get a MO' MO' MO'! [mooooooo!]
We never come weak, we always strong,
that's how we roll [rooooolll] [thas how we roll.] 
Thas how we wrestle when the smoke is in the air, 
playaz from everywhere, 
stayin true to the game,
ridin reels, well it's prepared 
Got my mind, 
focused on this whole Mo' Thug staff
How we dip n dab, 
lay a path, and then stab
Thas how we be everyday, routine, 
playa, grab your green
Make 'em come clean, before you hit the scene
You know what I mean, know what I mean? 
Just pop a love, flow it, all the way around Mo Thug, 
puttin it down, comin straight from the C town
Round up ya soldias, cuz it just don't stop
It's all about Mo Thug, all the way to the [toooooop] top [yea, yea.] 
Yo, rollin with mo', soldiers. 
[these are the streets of heaven, heaven]
I said you rollin with mo' soldiers. 
[these are the streets of heaven, heaven]
This is all Mo Thug, Mo Thug 
This is all Mo Thug, Mo Thug Much love, much love, 
This is all Mo Thug, Mo thug 
This is all Mo Thug, Mo Thug Much love much love much love
Thug Devotion! Whooaaoaa.
Blessing all the children. 
Comin to ya straight from Cleveland!
We got it all for yaa! Yea! 
We be smokin thugs in motion, Yea ah [repeated] Thug Devotion!
-Propz ta "Reap" Fa Tha Lyric'z!!!
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Tre'
Here With Me



No one to turn to, no one to hold, my body misses your presense come take
full control. Come touch my lips, and let my kiss your finger tips. I
wanna feel you inside of me come and explode. I reminiscene, don't believe
I feel like this. Boy you got me goin in circles, circles, circles. I'll
be damned, cuz I don't understand, how can you take a peice of my heart.
It may sound crazy but it still amazed me, took me from that very start
(hey now). Tha way you hold me, momma never told me, it can be, ohh, so
good. I guess some things just wasn't meant to be, be unda, be understood

Chorus


I want you here with me. I need you here with me. I love you endless. Baby
can't you see?

I grab tha telephone, but I won't call. Mmm, don't believe it ain't killin
me takin my all. I smell your scent, even though your not around, without
your love somethin steaily puttin me down. I can't resist. I can't believe
I feel like this. There I go again in those circles, circles. We got
along, I shoudn't ah did you wrong, it didn't have to be this way (have to
be this way). And if you come back to me, I won't have worth one word to
say (hey now). Hey now, I'm in tha mood for you and only you, I swear that
my love is true. Ooh, and if ya don't give me another chance, then honey
what will I do?

Chorus

Touch my lips, all inside. Callin the hips of a pleasure ride. To ecstacy,
oh baby. I want you here with me. I ready, love me now. Come and explode.
Come and hold me, as I sing this song, I can do you all night. (Love me
now, I'm trapped in the heat of ecstacy)....





                                       




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