We're not against rap. We're not against rappers. But we are against those thugs (Thugs thugs)
-Shatasha Williams-Chorus-
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
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-Layzie Bone-
Your feelin' the strength of the rump/ Step up, hear the funk in ya the trunk that the thugstas feel/ Just be thuggin, with us and lovin yo peoples cause we so real/ We chill, better bring protection when steppin, if you think im stoppin on this mission/ Trip and don't slip/ Not to mention, never knew no competition/ But I gotta get mine, so scream out "Mo", and let me hear ya holla/ Not about that mighty dollar/ Roll with the Bone, Mo' Thugs will follow/ Chain gang, remains the same with platinum chains and drinkin brew/ Thinkin about hangin, clockin my bank, and thuggin trues, foo's
-Chorus-
-Wish Bone-
Get ready for the Bone and the Mo Thug, bustas/ You know me as a hustla/ Ninety Nine is my street, peep, Bone love only makes me stronger/ Straight Jacket, gotta make that money, man/ It's still the same now, bailin in my black trench vest/ You gotta be down to bang bang/ Come and get this teachin, ya soldiers how thugstas must stack/ Me drinkin me brew till me skull crack, we blew on our way back
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in the land/ Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain rows/ Blowin instead of chokin off that potent smoke/ And runnin from the po - po now/ Gotta get up with my thugstas, right turn when the trouble knocks/ Pull to the curb, toke with my hustlas/ Puff, puff puff till the brain drop/ Love P. O. D. ed and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk/ Old English, really don't need it, but in case my Trues wanna get drunk/ They pump Bone, so leave 'em alone/ You don't wanna get shut down/ Thug runnin the nine quad/ And you better beleive they be runnin this thug style/ So what now? See the bone thug claim/Thug never gonna change, so raise up/ Sit back and just smoke the same cut/ Leatherface on the creep, I came up
-Chorus-
-Bizzy Bone-
Gotta give it on up to the block block/ Pop pop, better drop when the hollowtips blow/ The bone in me never no hoe, so no creepin up outta the ziplock/ So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up and flipped in, me slipped in on a mission, neva missed no popo, they can't come test me/ Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put em to rest/ And, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest/ And gotta get through my soul/ But they won't budge, mud, drug when I whip them/ The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me, stuck in me/ Keepin' it simple, the bone in me runnin repent, so/ To the temple, buck when you duck to the thuggish ruggish T's/ St. Claire P's to appeal to the G's/ And a buck to all my enemies
-Chorus-
-Shatasha Williams-Outro-
We got Layzie, and Krayzie. Bizzy's in the house. Wish is in the house. And Flesh, and Shatasha. Cleveland's definiteley in the house.
Recorded for the Bone Thugs~n~Harmony album Creepin On Ah Come Up (Available ONLY on "Thuggish Ruggish Bone" Promo CD)