So, take a trip to the thugsta side, it’s all hood/We smoke and get high, it’s all good/You ain’t got to worry about a damn thang, baby, with me, cuz when you’re rollin’ with me, you can relax and be free, and that’s just how it is on the thugsta side/It’s all hood/We smoke and get high, it’s all good/You ain’t got to worry about a damn thang, baby, with me, cuz when you’re rollin’ with me, you can relax and be free, and that’s just how I kick it
Layzie Bone
Shit, let the top down, my hair blow, poppin up a diablo/Call up my Desporitos/I twist the top up off of my gank bottle, still gots them hollow point tips in the clip from the gun last night/I guess these niggas was actin’ right, cuz a nigga ain’t have to pull no pipe/Come fuck with a nigga, I got the S, the green, the nicotine/Trunk full of brews, so what’choo gon do?/Nigga, heads gon turn when you hit the scene/I bet the thought of Bone Thug woundn’t kick it with you, see you in the hood, put it down, and still get wicked with you/I see the ladies, in the handshop gettin they nails popped/Write to the niggas in cell blocks keepin’ it strong, baby, gets much props/This here is a jungle and we all in it, pin it, we all in together now, except just don’t let me fall in it/Cuz when you ridin with me, it’s about this livin, havin’ a good ass time, recording time, make a lil nigga really wanna throw that rhyme/You know who the real be/You better believe my shit is hittin’ and hittin’, nigga, and ain’t nobody bullshittin
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Layzie Bone
I say to these bitches, break these niggas, and to these niggas, break these bitches/All of the OGs really ain’t havin’ that shit, just keep on clockin them digits/Did you proceed what I proceed?/When I predicted what I predicted, all of the pain the Lord inflicted, man, was really to keep me gifted, exquisit like my bigger brother/And they wanna know, it’ll be no others that can touch us, put it on Studeze,and my mother/E Mortal Thugs, my niggas that’s keepin they fists to the sky/Puttin’ it down ‘til the day we die, Bone, we gettin our piece of the pie/You’ve seen the movie, we real actors and real politicians/Them niggas that’s givin’ us problems is them niggas that’s comin’ up missin/Ain’t no hissin, nigga, we screamin loud, Mo Thug and i’m proud/7th Sign, Thugline, it’s a new millenium one now
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-Layzie Bone-(Girl)-{Guy}-
Hey , uh look. That look like my brothers car. That is my brother, aww shit. Hey baby, I'ma have to hit you back later {Yo, Lil Lay}(Why you leavin, what you leavin for?) Damn, I knew it. {I'll shove you in this car} Shit. {Man hooker, come on man, she ain't work}(Hooker?!, bitch) Man I ain't even fuck with her. (Well you ain't said that a minute ago){Drop some conversation or somethin} Bitch I, I got to go. My brother got to holla at me. (Well fuck you too)
Recorded for the Layzie Bone album Thug By Nature Bonus Disc