Ladies and Gentlemen, we would like to present to you, ThugLine.
-Asu-(Young Dre)-Chorus-
Say my name (Asu)/ Say my name (Keef-G)/ Say my name (Young Dre)/ Say my name (LaReece)/ Say my name (K-Mont)/ Say my name (Krayzie Bone, Wish Bone ThugLine...) Say my name ThugLine...
-Keef G-
Here's some sense with your dollar signs/ Hardtimes, got us bustin like Columbine/ Pour the wine, first grape from the first vine/ I'm thinkin back to my first page, first line/ My recent mind got me maximizin session time/ Nothin to lose, real shit when my pen move (Pen move)/ The one that sent me, I ain't worthy just to lace his shoes/ This real cruel world, is the way in world rule/ Let's keep it poppin but be conscious that it's kids is watchin/ Eager to give me, late greed of the paper plottin/ Nigga say my name
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-Young Dre-
Hard to hate when you actually see us in position to burst/ And it ain't my fault that your broad say my name, flirtin/ Young Drizzle, leavin these spizzle hotter than fish grease/ We dubbed as Thug Dizzle, agins in the streets speak concrete/ Words he be sayin, but observe physchical contact (What's happenin?)/ How many these motherfuckers gangbang and they never bust a cap? (What?)/ Real is when we thrive on it, ThugLine want it/ My hunger in this rap game got me up outta the hood surely/ Given, my ambition/ Fuck prison, we livin/ Through all these circumstances that the lords givin, we listen/ Unforgiven, for the world and that's ThugLine, we shine (Shine)/ Everbody gon' get it, but everyday that we gon' ride/ Asu, Keef-G, LaReece, we pull it (Christ)/ And if a nigga threaten ThugLine, catch a bullet (Bitch)/ K-Mont, everyday we all gon' blaze (What?)/ Nigga holla ThugLine, frontlines ta get paid
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-Asu-
There won't be no fuckin safety frost it/ Cause the flow'er hadda accident and caused it/ Facin money, you lost it/ Your ice and me and my dawgs equals frost bit/ Fuck bein sympathetic can do him, know I mean? Like "Aww shit"/ Keeps droppin from my mouth like crumbs/ I only eat honey buns/ And individuals in the middle is me with money/ In the cot is where I lay like Coney/ She wanna ride the poney wantin wood from the tiger like Tony/ I had ta show you shit, seein is beleivin it/ No dough G? Blow me, cut a check nigga or eat a dick/ We can get ugly or stone cold nigga goin for it/ I told my nigga it was crackin he said "It's on let's roll"/ Run with the line of thugs/ Designer hug corners like chrome 20's we liftin shots at your dome, money over bitches/ Pull down your britches cookie and while he paps I smears/ And that's how we check pussy (Pussy)/ Come on......come on.....(It's ThugLine)