Yea, yea, yea hell mothafuckin yea. Krayzie Bone up in this motherfucka nigga, ThugLine. Super Sako on the mothafuckin track. My nigga Keef-G, pass me the weed nigga. Ready to get high up in this mothafucka man. Big dough to blow, make a nigga wanna sing.
-Krayzie Bone-{Keef G}-
It's Friday night (Helll yea....)/ Gotta pocket full of dollars and I'm ridin high/ (High) Rollin, zonin off this herb that's makin me feel better (Better)/ With this reefer in me (Me)/ I'm just about P.O.D./ Smoke, smoke, comin out the window/ Thats the indo/ But tonight we thuggin on the town (On the town)/ Let's take a couple of shots around (Shots around)/ Gin, a little bit of Hennessey/ With that concoction, we gon' Syn indeed/ Then I get a call on my cellular phone (Cellular phone)/ What's up? {This Keef G} What the hell is goin on? Nigga wanna ride? {Hell yea} Let's ride/ I gotta lotta weed and liquor nigga, we tight
-Krayzie Bone-Chorus-
It's an everyday thang (Ridin in the truck)/ Taken blunts to the brain (Gettin high as fuck)/ Everyday it's the same ole same (Same)/ We smoke (We smoke) and smoke (And smoke) and smoke (Smoke..)
-Keef G-
Let me get dueces on the show my nigga/ A hundred proof game, matter fact, vision so clearer/ 'The Bum' Keef G, shotgun, ready to roll/ Head banga boogie please don't lose control/ Krayzie pull up to the front so we can blast the sound/ Let the whole line know the Line's in town/ Fresh, so clean/ Ride a little dirty
Recorded for the ??? album ??? / Available on the BTNHBoard.com/ThugLine album Too Raw For Retail