I'm representin' muthafuckin' Thugline nigga, in 1999. You muthafuckers wanna
find the real thugs and hustlas, nigga?
Come to the muthafuckin' ghetto where we from. Now we're the real thugs .
-Chorus-Krayzie Bone-
This how we livin' these days (And this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ And that one's for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)
-Krayzie Bone-
Nigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us some paper/ You feelin'
me? These days, you gotta be packin' a gun; Everybody your enemy/ These days, it's every nigga for they self/ Cuz it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ And that's why these days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ Tell 'em, these days/ You can't be fuckin' with niggas that's weak/ And these days, no tellin' when you'll meet your coffin I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I take caution/ Don't trip, shit if you're rich, you're rich/ Cuz if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ Grab your cash and split your shit/ These days, stay on the low low and away from po po/ Unless you're ready to pull your fo fo and blow/ How come these days niggas wanna be the Don of the mob?/ They claim it, but they never qualify for the job/ These days, we bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, simply cuz it's 1999, nigga....
-Chorus-
-Kaymont-
Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to serve me/ I'm
the type to jump out your bushes and bust you
with the 30,30 You want beef? I pack pistol packin' utilities/ I'm the type of
nigga that'll send letterbombs to all my enemies
I can't even walk to the airport for bein' who I was/ The police all on my dick,
because they recognize a thug/ Nigga,
we tryin' to get money, we don't respect the police/ Until us thugs unite, it
ain't gon' never be no peace/ Niggas be goin' to
school with nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/
Bustin' shotguns and 9's/ Picture the scenes
and screams and everybody runnin'/ Get on your knees, and pray nigga, cuz the
son of the Lord is comin'
-Asu-
You know I came in time; that's my frame of mind/ Now I'm able to separate the
deaf from the weak, dumb, and the blind/
Niggas can't get none of mine/ Not even some of mine/ Just cuz you got on a
watch, nigga, don't mean you know the time/
You stagnatin'/ You fags hatin' my motion/ From ocean to ocean, my magic potion
is devotion/ The nerve to hate what I
deserve to do wasn't a curse/ It was a signal; that's why that ass crashed,
forgot to put on your blinker/ R.W.I.: rollin' while
infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my Masters/ Y'all done agitated disaster,
and at every end's a start/ I slip in the art with
my heart and soul/ It's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ Don't become the one I
fold like a lawnchair/ You shouldn't have
gone there/ What's the deal with the long stares? What's the purpose, jokers on
earth surface to surface, and any problem is
handled with same day service? Fuck em.........
-Chorus-
-Bam-
We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; it's our
spot/ Gave y'all shots, and let the drama pop/
Don't escalate the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ Point of survival/ Let's
get points with real niggas lives/ But you only see
raw meat on streets; these niggas love their heat/ Nowadays all bustas wanna
thug like me/
You see it be those ways that was so simple/ Execution style to gristle/ From
the chair, heard 'em
whistle for my nigga, mental is money, murda, ridin', dumpin'/
Head back to all of y'all since every niggas are hard and provin' they got the
bigger balls/
Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin' like/ Broke him off in
the midnight/
I spared his life I said this shit is tight
-Chorus-
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug Mentality 1999