Y'all know what it is (Ya, tell em) Krayzie Bone back in this motherfucker. This is ThugLine nigga. This shit is raw nigga R-A-W
-Krayzie Bone-Chorus-
You been talkin', now we caught you/ Bitch now it's on (Now it's on)/ ThugLine know I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) About you jumpin' up, actin' like you Krayzie/ 'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade this
-Krayzie Bone-
Turn off that muthafuckin' radio/ And put in a CD or a tape/ And let them thug niggas show/ We comin' to invade your space/ In your face like 'Ho hey!'/ The original, criminal, blowing up on these niggas/ Give them something they can listen to, is right back up in the house/ Mastermind of rap or crime/ Another clack of a nine/ Damage your spine (Spine)/ Mash us and blast at your mind/ Niggas really think I'm carin'/ What they sayin' like they scarin' me/ But all they talk is noise/ I'm not a toy, so boy don't play with me/ ThugLine, ThugLine/And yeah thats my clique (Thats it)/ And if niggas wanna trip/ Then we can do this shit/ I'm not no muthafucking hoe nigga/ I came but i can go/ So nigga come on/ And let me know what you down to die for (Die for...)/ Stay strapped these days cause i don't know who to trust/ So I just point my gun everywhere when I bust/ Fuck these niggas/ I'm in your city, on your TV and your radio/ So don't act like i'm hiding/ Nigga, y'all are just some scary hoes
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-Krayzie Bone-
Why niggas be actin' like they know me?/ Then talkin' my shit/ All on my dick/ Now nigga you know what we call them (A bitch, bitch)/ I'm running from nobody and nothing/ Motherfuck them if they coming/ We'll be waiting with the pumps/ And bucking slugs into they stomach/ A hundred mini-missles won't miss you/ I can bet you we hit you/ Split 'em, get rid of 'em/ 10 of them, at the same time killin' em / Keep my presence to a minimum/ But I'm in your vision/ Every time you see the thug line/ I'm on the front line/ I love mine/ I'm tellin' you now/ We on a mission with no mercy/ Wanna know how bad we wan't it?/ Just say we thirsty for it/ And any nigga trying to get up in my way/Might i say, them bitches beggin' for a beatin'/
So we left 'em bleedin'/ Competition (Competition), to me is an enemy/ So think before you come try to get in it with me/ So you can frown all you want to/ Get loud all you want to/ But now we see you/ What you gon' do?
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-Krayzie Bone-
Now if yall really trying to get in some action/ You heard my song/ Come nigga, get at me/ And bring your family/ 'Cause we really need to practice/ 'Walk it, don't talk it', I say this time after time/ Have the same nerve and courage when we see you outside/ Online, all right/ Lets get this party started, spark it/ Thug style, showin' em love/ But we stay heartless regardless/ Hit 'em with bomb shit/ Better ring the alarm/ Its the thuggish ruggish niggas/ Bustin' the guage with one arm/ Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so fuck 'em/ First time we warn 'em/ Second time we storm 'em/ Nigga, you don't get no three shots/ We not playin', and I know they understand/ They tried to test the man/ But the man was really a man/ So its the plan/ Stay heated heavy and ready to die/ If not then eat a magnum full of hollow point shots/ I'm just tryin' to make my profit/ Get up out of this shit/ But until then I gotta cock my shit (I cock my shit)
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Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug On Da Line