Faces Of Death

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Faces Of Death Lyrics
1.Drama

The drama just goes on and on. drama be just part of my life,
life. it's been like that since i was born. yes, i can run, but
i can't hide. gon' be like that until i'm gone, gone. drama
always s
To find me, find me, find me.

Roll down-a my family tree with me. keep flippin' the page to
page--see nothin' but strugglers. i never knew no hustlas like
my daddy and mama. so i gotta drop my pz, but i think way back
in the
Now, when moms and pops had my back. they stayed down and gave
us a place to lay down. but then, then when the wind blew in, it
threw in a crackpot. but lately, it's keepin' my people up off
the
Es.

Can i get a witness baby? and i'm out the door, gots to go make
me some money on my own. somebody tell me now where we went
wrong. god, bring my family back because they long gone. it's
on. now
Don't even come around, but i know pop's got problems. that's
why your little nigga's still down with ya. but it hurts to see
your family takin' a beatin'. my sisters keep sayin' they
hungry--go
Ome up on some way to feed 'em. big will, rod j, take a ride,
slide down '71, callin' welfare. when the check came, mom, she
hounds everyone. so bang bang, had to get down for my thang,
swang wi
Me thugstas. pump, we never did love ya. st. clair struggler.
yeah, your hustla, baby.

The drama just goes on and on. drama be just part of my life,
life. it's been like that since i was born. yes, i can run, but
i can't hide. gon' be like that until i'm gone, gone. drama
always s
To find me, find me, find me.

I can't get away from all this drama surroundin' me, houndin'
me, heavily comin' down on me. drama been poundin' my brain,
callin' my name. these demons, they seem to be followin' me,
come in al
Pes and sizes, enemies, my friends, it don't suprise me. i try
to help niggas make better, but they ain't appreciate it. guess
they'd rather stay back in the ghetto. well, oh well. if that's
how
Want it, nigga, then go ahead, but don't fuck with me. i'm up in
this bitch like michael jackson, i wish they'd (leave me alone)
before i show the otherside of me. bang. bang. bang. bang. bang.
S how it be. nigga gon' get violent, but if my so-called
ex-friends wanna try me, bloody riot is how we like it, you all
invited. get so heated, you'll feel the temperature risin', so
heated we
Back flames. front page article, all the police could find of
them bitches was particles for fuckin' with me. and i'm down to
stand on the frontline to get wild, one of the first to get up
and g
Wn. niggas ain't knowin' the
Anger inside me, and then when i finally snap, nigga, i'm a fuck
up your sister, your daddy, your mama, your brother if he want
some drama, come on, come on, come on.

The drama just goes on and on. drama be just part of my life,
life. it's been like that since i was born. yes, i can run, but
i can't hide. gon' be like that until i'm gone, gone. drama
always s
To find me, find me, find me


2.Dummy Man

Dum. da-dum, dum, da-dum, dum, dum, dum, dum. dum, dum, da-dum,
dum, da-dum, dum, dum, dum, dum.


Up in the mornin' and i feel like i don't wanna be livin',
better off dead
Without no bread. have you ever felt that feelin'? unsatisfied,
feelin' like you wanna die when you reach into your pocket and
can't even find not even enough to go purchase a dime sack of
weed.
Fuck that, i got come up in my blood, plus it's the first of the
month, nigga what, the perfect time to come up. the only problem
is i'm broke and ain't got no dope. but as i was standin?at my b
Om mirror, i look at the soap. shit, soap look a little like
dope. you scandalous nigga! then i chop, chop up me some
counterfeit amphetamines. but wait a minute, wait, wait a minute
now, what i
Y want to taste it? then quickly for cash, nigga dash to the
kitchen get the bread bag.

Wrap that bread around some soap, now i got the bread crumb
dum-dum dope. it might sound funny but it ain't no joke cause
doin' this shit could get a nigga smoked, man. but fuck it!
young nigga
Get them duckets. hit the medicine cabinet for the final
touches, orajel for the numbness. then i hit the corner with a
handful of bread crumbs, nigga got the dum-dum for ya [for
ya]and i pump
Pproach if you say it ain't dope, only dealin' 'cause i hear
that they sober. peep, creep on a come up, i'll wait for a fiend
to roll up, and walk to the car with my hand on my pistol, he
showed
He greens. said, 'hold up. gotta get my stash.' nigga need a
twenty, and i got that faded. lovin' these yum-yum's, glad i
made it, i just hope this nigga don't try to taste it. i dropp
M the dummy, he said it was lovely.

But as he pulled off i pinned that he put a rock up in his mouth
braked, he skid, put it in reverse and he came back quick. fiend
ju
Out and he talkin' all big, this is what happened to this bitch:
we beat him, and finished him off and he never came 'round here
no more cause the nigga ran into yours-truly. poor, and a nigga
s
. lord forgive me but i can't remember the last time i ate. now
i gots to go get me a plate or we pin m up proper. only spent
three dollars and forty four cent, nigga full, now i gotta get
ben
Gga still got sixteen dollars and fifty six cent, hell yeah!
these dum dums got a nigga off the hook, they got booked, took,
shook, look, got dope, but it ain't dope, so i guess you could
call m
Rooked crook. hey, do ya know somebody like me? i don't think
so, cause ain't nobody. i see down for the crime like i'm down
for mine, and if i gotta, nigga, i cheat, cheat.


the biggest
Rocks up on the block, man [the biggest rocks up on the block
rocks up
He block man].


3.Murda Mo

Krayzie:
Murda y'all, kill 'em all, man. murda y'all, kill 'em all, kill
'em all, kill 'em all. murder y'all, kill 'em all, man. kill 'em
all man. murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all.
R mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo,
murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder you die, die, die, die,
die, die, die. die, die, die, die, die, die, die.

Better watch that redrum, that bloody mo murder, mo murder, it
will learn ya. don't be fuckin' with a thug, a thug who slug,
rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood. roll with the gun in
my ha
D they can't understand how we ran with the murder mo. niggas
pull triggers, and they really quick to put you in the river. so
many, better serve m before they get me, stick me. playa
haters,
Be quick when they pull out they weapon. me ouija would never
deceive. it's keepin' me deep and they all be me victim. and
y'all'll fall when i call my dogs. i'll be ready any time you
wanna go.
Put 'em on the ground with the fo-fo, i just want to let a nigga
know. niggas steady fakin' like they rollin' with the bone, when
they really wanna see the bone gone. now nigga you dead wrong. y
Tter take a couple steps backwards, i'll collapse ya. rap to the
playa haters, just remember were pinnin' you jealous
backstabber, backstabber.

Hey, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo. die,
die, die. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang.
claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my
thang,
Lang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim
my thang. my thang, my thang.

Nigga fuck them po po when bitch i got an automatic for ya.
let's pump that gore up. if i could just look up and see po po
dyin' [in?yin flip up my mind. stoned up with the gauge, let
it rip
Put the doughnut in the grave. we're deadly and we play with the
but you better try to get your weapon out before mine. shoot '
The head, but you make sure they dead. then a nigga fin to fled
while they layin' in red. all of my o-t homies tell me when the
police come you break. nigga, gotta go, see you later, ho,
leathe
Gots to get away, -way, -way. say leatherface gots to get away.
when a nigga wanna tell me how he quick to pull the trigger on a
nigga, but i really rather get up wit' ya. hey, easy, pop, ste
Urder them po-po now.

High-techs and khaki when attackin', po-po there's really no
attac
where my clique is, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun [my
shotgun]. rollin', rollin', rollin', layin' them slugs off into
your so
Nd you swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin' you drop
and foldin'. you swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin'
you drop and foldin'.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.,
murder, mo
Murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.murder, mo
murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.murder, mo
murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.

We never knew one that could fuck with the tongue--they give us
no competition. wish got the gun, don't fuck with #1. we never
knew one that could fuck with the tongue--they give us no
competiti
Ifth dawg off the fifth, and rip, row dawg, the clique.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall,
they fall. dear mr. ouija. dear mr. ouija. dear mr. ouija. dear
mr. ouija, is it really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo?
really m
Der, murder mo, murder mo, mo? really mo murder, murder mo,
murder mo, mo? really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo, mo,
mo, mo?

Stalkin', tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [that flossin' cost
flossin' cost
with a big twelve gauge, in the grave they lay. rollin' with the
Lair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay. rollin' with
the st. clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay.
rollin' with the st. clair way with a big twelve, in the grave
they la


4.Pimps, Thugs, Hustlaz, &gangstaz

Krayzie:
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug, you better
get ready for war. if you a hustla, make your dough. if you a
gansta, let your gun smoke.

Krayzie:
Took a trip out to texas and i find real niggas, remind me of
mine. a nigga can vibe, 'cause y'all some cold ass playa playas.
hey, there, mo thug and we gotsta give 'em some love, so now
you're
In' with the big pimps and the thugs. you get up too close and
we fuckin' you up, you don't really want that 'cause i know
these ain't no hoes you fuckin' with. touched down and got with
the rea
Niggas in the town. now look who's in the suave house, yes it's
truly-yours, mister sawed-off leatherface, a warrior ready for
war, a natural soldier boy, ready to move out, nigga, ready to
get
The shoot out. in the meanwhile, i still gotta make me some
money to get by. yeah, i thought to connect, and hooked up with
mjg, made money, 'cause all that other shit don't mean a thing
to me.
Ry to run up and i'm leavin' you stunned. nobody will know who
shot that pump, 'cause i'm gonna dump it and run. put him on the
pave, and hey, that nigga that did it was wearin' a leather
face,
Ot to be played with. whateve
R you claim, you better get paid. shit.

Krayzie:
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you, better
get ready for war. if you a hustla, make your dough. if you a
gangsta, let your gun smoke.

Mjg:
Who be i? the nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes, look at the
size of the bank that he hold. natural born mind control. false
niggas' gang blown away. it makes you wonder why niggas be
hatin'. t
Ealous, they fellas be lookin' to take you under. it seems like
the more that we get, you come with that shit, lookin' for ways
to drive us insane, confusin' our brain. i'm settin' up traps
for
Who snatch cheese. fly like a trapeze artist. tell 'em to bring
it on, i comes the hardest.

Mjg, pimp, runnin' with bone, dividin?the throne. regardless of
niggas who stand in my path, i'm bringin' it on. recitin' the
lyrical gift, the shit that give me the bitches, the money, the
cars
Do you know when you're goin' too far? the further you get, the
further you are. shit, i breaks in half crook niggas. don't make
me laugh. now, huh, which ones the head and, huh, which one's th
? where your bitch at? collectin' my cash. now who would've know
that the bitch is a hood-rat. increasin' my stash, leavin' you
fast. you're thinkin' i'm slippin', i'm grippin' the tech. look
at
Bullets, they rippin' his vest open, puttin' a hole in his
chest. in piece is that nigga decide to rest. i'm leavin' you
grievin', believin' in pimpin'. the shit that i got is the shit
that i'm
. constantly livin' that life of a thug, drinkin' the hen,
smokin' the bud.

Krayzie:
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you, better
get ready for war. if you a hustla, make your dough. if you a
gangsta, let your gun smoke.

Layzie:
Too many fake niggas done tried to contend, and then again,
pinned that they couldn't win. ken took it to the head with a
fifth of hen now i'm in the wind, 500 benzo, we roll, roll. rod
j came t
H with the mack-10. wish trippin' when i pulled out the glock.
you know that all of my niggas be ready this pop-pop, comin'
with the heat cocked, 'cause it never did stop. everybody i know
out l
' for a come up, we creep, it's deeper than the way you perceive
a thug, no love, take a nigga through the mud everytime i try
him from my wordly grudge. what? nigga wel bust till the point
of
Eturn, i'm out here swangin', paper chasin'. erasin' my poverty
and i gotsta be that soldier claimin' mo! even though it get
hectic, respect it. nigga, knock my struggle, uh-oh, they'll
gets mor
Os and i won't stop till i piece this puzzle.

I'm a go gather up all lost souls show 'em the way to the road
to be real, give 'em a deal, train 'em to kill, haters meet and
my soldiers in a battle field. we marchin', ready for war, fuck
the
They ain't on our side. hell yeah, we can meet up at the
district. i'm bringin' it to you, ready to die. see, i am so
sick of oppression, shit ain't changed, little lay still
stressin'. no ques
Clutchin' there no more weapon, 'cause the po po wanna sweat my
blessings and uh, youl probably feelin?the sense of some
danger, but i'm bringin' the sense of an angel to the table.
watch me
T down for mo, and them suave house niggas. so, willin?and ready
to make a few dollars and split a few wigs . if that's what it
is, you better be mindin' your business, or be beggin'
forgiveness
Know all i'm sayin?is, just don't fuck with me, man.

Krayzie:
If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you better
get ready for war. if you a hustla make your dough. if you a
gangsta, let your gun smoke.

Eightball:
Yeah ... bone thugs. mo thugs. eightball, the fat mack, and
mj-fuckin'-g. the realest niggas alive, yeah. thuggin', pimpin',
bitch, this shit don't stop. you know what i'm talkin' 'bout?
all ove
Muthafuckin' world and back again, bitch. space-age forever.


5.Sad Song

Shit... i've been a thug my whole motherfucking life struggling
doing what the fuck i've got to do to survive bottom line
thugline

You see me on t.v. but you don't really know me don't know the
story of the
Warrior and how i survived in this game nigga never had shit had
to work to get it or i had to steal it most of the time i was
hungry that's why i did it i ain't bullshittin, seventeen i'm
leavi
House, i need my own nigga done tried to be grown and fucked
around now i'm homeless on the streets with my niggas i learned
about every drug the heroine, the weed, the speed, the crack,
the sh
Ut we was broke and we couldn't afford it but niggas was schemin
and plottin on shit oh yes you know this i come from a long line
of thugs us strugglers hustle what we can rustle up it might not
Been too much but we always got just enough,

Our hard times kept niggas together through all the windy
weather and nigga whenever you need somebody to roll i'm goin to
be there, you know me a nigga stayed thug devoted in the streets
when i
't have a place to sleep or shit to eat my family goin through
some pains they struggle but they make out my people off their
hinges and it was against our religion as a witness so you know
i re
Can't comprehend it my mother and father told me: don't mess
with drugs and why you smokin? i was right or wrong? can't
understand it if the purpose was to have a nigga struggle i
don't think th
Ould have had me, had me think they never should of had me as i
drop to my knees can't you see i ain't happy?

I hope it won't be long, i hope it won't be long before i end
this song, i wanna end this song i hope it won't be long, it
won't be long i need to end this song, this sad song i hope it
won't be
, i hope it won't be long before i end this song, i need to end
this song i hope it won't be long, it won't be long i need to
end this song, sad song


6.Silent Warrior

[birds whistling. sound of someone walking through a wooded
area. silenced
Gunfire. utterance of pain.]

Pump your fists if you're with me.
Pump your fists up if you're with me. artillery, yeah!
Pump your fists up if you're with me.
Let us be victorious, be victorious.
Move out. hut one, yeah.
Hut two, hut three, hut, hut, hut, hut.
Silent warrior. witness the story of the silent warrior.
Listen to the story of . . .

The world war has begun. we gettin' ready to fight, and if you
ain't ready to die then don't be comin' outside. spittin' fire,
fire, baby, with plenty
Ammunition. the mission's complete, and nigga, i've been waitin'
for this.
Payback is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period. figured you
got niggas with attitude behind the trigger. steady, we pumpin'
our fists in black fatigues. we don't surrender. you wanna deal
wi
, get rid of us, split us? come and get us, and when you come
get us, remember bitch you gots to kill us. and you can surely
believe that i, i'm bringin' all my ammunition with me tonight.
crook
Ppers tryin' to kill us everywhere, 'cause we won't get the mark
warriors.

Silent warrior. witness the story of the silent warrior. listen
to the story of . . . if you can be heard, then you can be hit,
and if you can be hit, then you can be killed.

Better get ready for combat. when we aim to bomb back, we
usually contact.
Heated heavily, buckin' steady, lay 'em all flat. crawl back,
you muthafuckas, i repeat--retreat. with plenty heat, you'll be
defeated. aw, that bloody murda murda, baby. silent situation is
alw
He perfect assassination. now, to the graveyard, nigga where
your brave heart? you play hard, now it's time for me to break
march, and take charge. we journey to the killin' fields, where
the mu
Nd the shit is real. oh lord, sweet lord, sweet lord, sweet
lord, comin' forth to carry me home, me home.

Silent warrior. witness the story of the silent warrior. listen
to the story of . . .
If you can be heard, then you can be hit, and if you can be hit,
then you can be killed.


7.Smokin Budda

What, y'all thought i wasn't going to do a weed song?

And it makes me sing, every puff that i breathe, potent herbs
and leaves could ease the world . . . i like to get high [i like
to get high]. so high.

Budsmokers only. reefer really makes you happy. don't it?

Me roll, and then me pass the 'hudda to ya.
Me feelin' that blunt, so don't let that 'budda fool ya.
Sit back, relax, and let the 'budda soothe ya. and when they
ask, 'who?' you can tell them krayzie schooled ya.

Puff on the budda, but first me gotta get with me friends. so,
wish, you provide a grub, 'cause i'm gonna spend all my ends on
the budda. come again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my
friend?
U don't wanna go half, fuck it. i'll put in the ends on the
budda, budda. we roll and smoke and choke and pass and toke and
hand it back to ya. that budda gonna keep ya . . .

So high . . .
So, now, how high can ya go?
I want to get high . . .

As soon i arrive in l.a., gotta hit my connections. i've been
here stressin' on this airplane six hours [airplane . . . i been
stressin', stressin'], just thinkin' of crashin'. now a sack's
gonn
Relaxin'. smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't
spend no money. them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't fuckin'
with y'all. y'all give me that. we don't want that. don't give
me tha
Nt no stress sack. no, me don't want that. not in californ-i-a.
i want that bomb bud. it really makes me happy and it makes me
sing. every puff that i breathe, potent herbs and leaves could
ease
World. i done been to the other side, and i seen london and
paris niggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe. mary
jane's worldwide, so why is it such a crime? hey, everybody
should be get
High. so mr. weedman, you know we lookin' for the trees with no
seeds, man. yeah. yeah. we got the cheese, and we need to know
if you can show me the nigga with the weed, man. where can i get
it
I get it]?


8.Street People

Krayzie:
Dedicate this to all the niggas on the streets; niggas in the
hood strugglin', doin' what the fuck they gotta do to make their
money; and all the thugs, the hustlas, the gangstas, the playas,
pi
Let's roll, let's roll.[. . . ghetto love, ghetto love. i can
feel that ghetto love, ghetto love . . .]


I dedicate this to the niggas in the hood [where they at? where
they at? where they at?], keepin' it real on the street. niggas
they practice what they preach, stayin' true until they d-i-e.
nig
Till strong. we keep on bailin' through the stress and all the
rest of the shit that's goin' on. speakin' of violence, i see,
you got to keep a pistol, 'cause if niggas think you're rich,
you go
Got, they out to pinch ya. bullshit you not--killin' because of
the pump, and it drives us to the point of no return, especially
when you 're gone off of the sherm. you could give a fuck about
Ga flossin'. while you walkin', he on sixteen switches. ain't
that a bitch? but that's life. this shit ain't nothin' nice, and
he'll take yours if his ain't right. and i can't stop 'em or
knock
But yo, i wouldn't even try, though. 'cause bible say, 'hey,
one]: either repent and get saved, or put some food on your t
For now.

Krayzie:

what it takes, but that's the brakes, rustle up what you can.
busi
-don't wait on that nigga to get you nothin'. we been poor long
enough, and i know you would scheme on somethin' [somethin',
yeah]. take the welfare, fuck it! the system givin' it to you,
'cause
Guilt on they conscience. don't let 'em fool you [don't let 'em
fool you, no]. really ain't doin' a nigga any favors, so come on
and get the paper, paper, before you die, die. this verse is for
Hetto queens, tryin' to come up and get them better things,
work, work, work. whatever your occupation, as long as you
bringin' ho
E bacon, bacon, bacon. don't let your enemy lock your mind, too.
and i hope y'all really been payin' attention 'cause it's 1999,
ooh. [ooh-ooh,
Yeah.]though people comin' around, we gon' thug. so where the

Krayzie:

Now if y'all feelin' me, let's get down and tear the roof off
the mother. shoot the muthafuckas! i'm serious and mean
business. ready to pump pump and ride, you with it? come on, put
it out ther
Mp, pump, pump police. they treat us like animals--let's attack
'em like beasts. but hold on: 'fore you start fightin' [hold on,
hold on], let's brighten up the action scene, pass me the
gasolin
More, no more]. i'm really not trippin' on this rappin' no more,
'cause i know it won't last too much longer . when it's over,
th
E with all my sanity. get paid, fuck the fame, get out quickly.
understand me? 'cause at the rate i'm goin', pretty soon they'll
try to ban me for killin' these muthafuckas tryin' to tamper
with
Amily. now they got me runnin' from these po-po's, tryin' to jam
me, but i told them muthafuckas not to try to test my manly, and
this is my mentality for fuckin' with the street life, street li
Treet life.]

Krayzie:

Niko:
I gotta give it up to all my thugstas, we're street people. them
niggas with an attitude, let's stop the killin', we're
strugglin' just like you to make a livin'. we're not pretendin',
don't y'a
Member? it ain't easy tryin' to stay alive, some people out
there smokin' crack. my people workin' 9 to 5, just doin' it
right. real strong, hold on 'cause it won't be long before the
strugglin'
Is long gone, hold on, be strong.

Krayzie:
Somebody better 'em we the t-h-u-g's real fuckin' soldiers,
soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers. we're t-h-u-g's real fuckin'
soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers.


9.Thug Mentality

t.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin its the way i choose to live my life
T.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin thuggin till the day i day.
(repeat)

I really wanna know why everywhere
We have the same talk.
Nigga struggle daily gotta survive, its world wide.
Even niggaz (?) hustlin' doing whatever it gets to get da money
Lookin at the whole world wide of thugs, but you got to keep it
Real if you want to make the bills (?)
And that's real really, my thugs for me put your fists in the
air yeah.
Nigga come into the war and imma meet you there.
Ready to rumble, i swear, we coming from everywhere.
Where my thugs at, where they at?
Buck rats.
Comin lets do da enemy now, (?)
Kickin alot of frustration harlem world get em knives for playa
hation.
So come on we gotta roll, and wouldnt you know
They aint ready for the war all the rest take slow (?)
Make them feel the pain, two double o-o,
Its the end of the road. so what you gonna do?
Imma ride you can die if you want to.
But all them real so come on move!
Get your suits on, boots on its juvenile.
T-h ( t-h ) u-g ( u-g ) that's what we be
Across the nation pump your fist and get ready for this
occasion.
Better get the fade on, i wanna see victory.
Imma tell em they should roll wit this cuz we splittin up,
Call this, we bring this.
That's thug mentality.

T.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin its the way i choose to live my life
T.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin thuggin till the day i day.
(repeat)

Every thug, even wannabe thugs, nigga thug if you got to.
Throw it up, keep it in the air,
Scream it out 'thug! thug! thug! thug!'
Thuggin till the day i die, what am i?
If you look into my eyes, you'll truly find, no kind like i.
Chillin i, gotta control both sides.
My lordy lord maintain, hard, cause im a souljah at war.
Steady runnin wit the weapons cause its gettin better.
I figured it out, its all rhythm, if aint then it aint right.
Come on, if you wanna feel the thug...luv and its real,
We got the real thing baby.
I hate to burn ya, therm ya, stay out it if it don't concern ya.
You don't really want to get involved wit da murder.
We tell em, 'if you want it, you got it. we bring it'
We don't stop, we gon pop shots still to the double glock glock,
Never taking no shorts, no losses man.
Yes, these things are still the same like, gotta make that money
man.
Bang gotta get down for my thang,and i do it so smooth..
When im stalkin gat foolz, walking jack moves.
Now all day run witta me shotgun, but im blinded so i jog
And roll wit the thuggish ruggish (ruggish) bone bone bone bone.
That's thug mentality.

T.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin its the way i choose to live my life
T.h.u.g we be,
That's thug mentality we're thuggin'
Thuggin thuggin thuggin till the day i day.
(repeat)

Where my detroit thugs, thugs?
Cincinnati thugs, thugs?
Where my columbus thugs, thugs?
My chicago thugs, thugs?
Now where my new york thugs, thugs?
Now where my texas thugs, thugs?
My kansas city thugs, thugs?
Where my milwaukee thugs, thugs?
My colorado thugs, thugs?
Where my st. louis thugs, thugs?
Where my atlanta thugs, thugs?
My alabama thugs, thugs?
My new orleans thugs, thugs?
Where my miami thugs, thugs?
Where my jamaican thugs, thugs?
My california thugs, thugs?
My arizona thugs, thugs?
My new mexico thugs, thugs?
My puerto rico thugs, thugs?
Thuggin' thuggin' thuggin' thuggin'
Cleveland, definitly..in the house.


10.Thugs Always

Krayzie:
It's 1999. guess what? the muthafuckin' real thugs is in this
muthafucka.
Oh, shit!

Krayzie:
Always, always . . . what am i? what am i? a thug always, -ways,
-ways. uh-huh, uh-huh. krayzie: niggas look out. we in the
muthafucka house. we in here now. it's goin' down, steppin'
through th
Wd, sippin' on hen, and we get wild. niggas lookin' foul. if he
even move and step like he hatin'--knock 'em out. and then keep
stompin' his head in the ground, and drag 'em out onto the dance
f
Tell 'em what it stand for: now when they came they had they
pants on--we beat bitches up out their britches to show 'em how
to tear up a club when they be fuckin' with the thugs.

Nigga, we come to party, but i'll fuck up somebody, but y'all
ain't feelin' me, is y'all 'til one of these bullets split
y'all, hit y'all? if y'all thinkin' we some bustas or hoes or
fags, then
Hould meet us, see how fast we slash your ass. you wanna rumble?
i'm sick of bein' humble, give ya everything you come here for,
so come on, ho. sawed-off, slim, it don't
Matter. i got somethin' for him and him, and then them niggas
that you bring back thinkin' you can win. fuck your friends.
everybody talk that shit, nigga. oh, yeah i know it. but who
gon' show
Nd who the ho is? i bet 'em a million bucks it's not us. yeah,

Flesh-n-bone:
You wanna come test me now? come, i say, come now challenge me,
the realer, can handle my business. i'm gonna finish, i gotta
end this, i'm a diminish thee. come, follow my profits seeking
gifts
Ain't no stoppin' me. i gotta clock cheese. t-h-u-g. pop niggas,
they d-e-a-d. bet i'm thug, don't test me block, trust my dogs.
hit 'em up with a left, right, spot 'em with the beam. there's
fi
Ues of mine. what am i? a thug always. remember the way they
play back in the day? hit 'em with ak, you're made to hate me,
baby. whoo! we comin' to really make y'all feel us. remember
that nigg
Zy-e, labelled me and my trues black nigga killas. nigga, the
realer gravedigger, brew-swiggin', lovin' bud, and if you think
you can hang, then come up with a thug. and i don't give a fuck
if y
Crip or you a blood, but when you see a thug, you better show
some love.

Layzie bone:
Gotdamn, it feel good to be a thugsta--gettin' high, smokin'
weed all day. ain't got to listen to no bitches and i'm
disrespectin' laws, just doin' it the bone thug way. yeah,
nigga, you got to
Azy, fuckin' with layzie, and all these mo thug killas. we them
ex-dopedealers and natural born cap-pealers. feel us, nigga, if
you want. ain't nothin' but a high caffiene hit. we kickin' that
r
It. fuck the law, shit, been screamin' it for years. ain't no
fear in my heart, thanks to the lord up above. and i got a
grudge against the people that judge, give 'em no mercy, no
love. let me
Ou shoot that muthafucka, shoot that nigga.

Ride up, slip the clip in, any trippin', niggas spit that fire.
we don't need no water, let this muthafucka burn, baby, and i
know they hate me, say lately, layzie actin' shady. hey, it's
the #1
it on my #1 grave, 'cause i'm a stand-up true thugsta in a
league of my own. the city of thieves is my home, and i don't
trust na
Gga. my mentality is thug, runnin' the streets sellin' drugs,
off this nigga gettin' buzzed, packin' heat off in the club.
nigga, what? nigga, what? they sayin' that bone was split up.
niggas is
Ous, tellin' rumors and lies, can eat a dick up, nigga.

Wish bone:
Nigga, stay real. thugs get high. while you call yourself a
thug, that's how i feel inside. and we don't wanna hurt nobody,
-body, but your fuckin' with us, and we shootin' up the party.
even if
E solo on some of that bone shit we sayin', now you can bring it
on, because we ready, we ready. fuckin' with us is like fuckin'
with no condom. that's dumb, better play with yourself. nigga, i
The one. ain't a thang changed: niggas still the same--made a
little change, sendin' bullets to brain, fuck around, man. nine
millimeter, come and get some, get some. shoot 'em with them
hollow
Ause you know he's got his vest on. and you didn't want it to
come to this, did you? fuckin' with them thugs: them niggas roll
fu
With thug niggas--run, run.

Krayzie:
Yeah, and nigga, come on. we ready for combat, but y'all ain't
ready. carry a deadly machete, shred 'em and stretched, now they
human spaghetti, steady smooth and very eager to bury enemies.
if
Necessary, then nigga wet 'em, and better go get 'em. we pickin'
'em off with the heater 9-millimeter shit to sweep the streets,
make niggas retreat. that's heat. now, i repeat: if you want som
Gga come and get it, 'cause we still five, live, and vicious.
don't get it twisted, muthafucka. run up on it whenever ya wanna
get down and dirty. still stand in the land with the slugs in
gun i
Hand. krayzie, layzie, bizzy,wish, and flesh put it down to the
north, south, east, and west. from back in the day, we claimin'
the thuggish ruggish--no need to change it. now everybody a
thug.
U real, throw it up, but if it's fake, kill 'em and put 'em in
with the rest of them phonies. fuck 'em, and yes, it's like
that.

Krayzie:
Always, always . . . what am i? what am i?
A thug always, -ways, -ways.
Uh-huh, uh-huh.


11.Thugs All Over The World

Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. all over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.

Krayzie:
Nigga, you ask 'em, they gon' tell you who the thuggish ruggish.
they love us. you haters, i bet you won't say fuck you us to our
faces, bitch, and ball up your knuckles, 'cause we can work. too
Niggas be thinkin' that i won't bomb back at ya, thinkin' i'm a
rapper-actor. think i won't blast 'em? shit: i'm always ready to
bomb back on bustas. i got my gun, so test me if you're tryin' t
Ve that you ain't scared to die. nigga, what? who the-, who the
thugs? y'all punk muthafuckas ain't got no nuts. i only be
dealin' with real niggas. them other niggas--they get their ass
put in
When they try to flex and disrespect me. and that's when i gotta
see you again, and nigga, your day is gon' come. but, man, y'al
Gas ain't ready for drama, but i'm a put it on mama. nigga, you
try run up on me, then i gotta shot your head off. i'm keepin' a
gun on me daily, 'cause if you got my niggas' roll, then they
sur
' try to take it.

Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. all over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.

Treach:
As far as 50 greatest emcees ever, they gave me 32, like they
don't know how these dirty judge get thirty, do ya? they must be
shady, baby, naw just maybe a stunt. the greatest producers, and
di
Mention kaygee once? the greatest groups of all time, stop the
crime, sporty, find the shorty fucked up by not namin' naughty.
pass the mask, the glock, you faggots better stop. blaze the
page o
50 of your rock and clock, tryin' to prepare, i'm a fuck you
wearin' rubber, tell 'em niggas at the mags that i ain't sharin'
hoops
T's us, like namin' emcees and boostin' brought the news. run
through wussy pussy (...?...). there's the predator, rhymes to
better ya, blah! where's the editor? once a year, proof that
they're
To swallow, and i'll bet you'll have a different view of
emceein' tomorrow. thugs all over the world!

Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. all over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.

Krayzie:
Now i done been all over the nation, kicked it with real
soldiers that's 'bout they paper. handle me so many of these
fakers, had to quickly shake 'em. knew what i had to do. said,
'nigga,
The year is '99.' i'm dead serious. about my business--shit is
gettin' ridiculous. they gotta be ready to pop, pop, pop, pop
the 9 millimeter. keep your weapon next to the pocket that you k
Our profit in. while we fuckin' with niggas that's naughty,
haters look, saw that treach and leather face. we comin' to get
the riot started.

Treach:
Since i been around the cadaver, gather matters, just wait, see
i splattered the matter, rat-tat-tat-tat and shoot 'em in shake.
see i'm comin' like a rhino. pass the fine ho. we fucked in
illin
Right outside of chicago. got rhymes out the ass, so find the
lasso, i can either rap, ride, rush, war, riddle, or rastle.
leave 'em in line, the ass-whippins with extra clips with my
nigga kray
Ne with some thugged-out shit. to my thugs all over the world!

Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. all over the world.
All across the nation. we all across the nation.


12.Try Me

Try me, if you feelin' lucky and you think you wanna fuck with
me, come on.
[niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.
Try me, every action's guaranteed.

Load up your shit and get in the car [come on, come on, come
on.]. come down to ride on these imposters, fake playa, gangsta
thugs, and these hoes who claim they mobsters, 'cause they
cloggin' u
Game. muthafuckas is rappin', sayin' anything, and tryin' to
claim everythang to get they pockets paid. i'm tellin' 'em,
'that's the wrong way!' can't say you thuggin', then be fake--
, that's the point i'm tryin' state in this case. but niggas
ain't feelin' me, though. so yo, i say we weed em' out and heat
em' up. heard you woofin'--yeah, we heard em'--let us see them
nuts.
Hen if he really jump, more power to you.

But no matter how it go, nigga we still gon' be bringin' it thug
style to you--buckin'. boo-yah! checkin' these bustas do be kind
of fun, because they know when it's static, we gon' handle it ho
It come, and nigga, whoever it's from--sure ain't givin' a fuck
who you roll with. if they human, then they ain't shit we can't
control. and if they bleed, and they need oxygen to breathe,
nigg
Die. never fear no man. no matter the size--the bigger, the
harder they fall. got somethin' for all of y'all, especially
cocky, 'cause tec'll chop him up--now he ain't half the man he
thought he
I bet these niggas think, 'they rappin' so they actin'.' so we
come for a little target practice aimed exactly at you, exactly
at you.

Try me, if you're feelin' lucky and you think you wanna fuck
with me, come on.
[niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.
Try me, every action's guaranteed.

Walk through my city: i see niggas watchin'--probably plottin',
schemin' to rob me, take all the money, and dump my bloody body.
i'm sorry, not me. i stay alarmed and be alert. whether you're
go
O play or work, make sure you got you pistol first--be ready to
burst. hesitation could bring up a fucked up situation like you
leavin' in the body bag--zipped up, slip on that body tag. so if
y
Ot him--blast. better him than you, huh? i'm tellin' you now
that me and my thugs can bring you anything that you want right
out of the trunk. so, what's the bullshit? we got some shit you
can't
With, and nigga that be this muthafuckin' thug shit. we love
this--probably gon' die because of it. fuck it! i ain't worried
about dyin' right now, my money what's important.

Hey, we livin' to die anyway--no matter if it's now or later.
you gon' rest in peace; it don't get no greater. kill 'em all,
and when it's time to drop the mic and go pick up a rifle, time
to fi
Or what we right for, see who really like war, yeah. i bet you
most niggas lose as soon as they get in it. i can't afford to
roll with bustas, 'cause i'm really tryin' win it [i'm really
tryin'
nigga layin' d
E you. so soldier, pick up you boots and move. runnin' for
cover, 'cause if they buck ya, it's over. just like i told ya,
you can die soldier, you can die soldier.

Try me, if you're feelin' lucky and you think you wanna fuck
with me, come on.
[niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.
Try me, every action's guaranteed.


13.World War

World war.

This is combat. i don't think these niggas really know. this
shit is for
Real--this is not a game. so all my real muthafuckin' thugs get
the fuck up, and put your guns in the muthafuckin' air, and bust
the muthafuckas like you just don't care, and fuck the
muthafucki
Lice, and kill all the muthafuckin' enemies!

Nigga, come a little closer let me show you a ho. what's up
bitch? we can roll. anybody wanna fuck with me? 'cause i'm down
to fuck back with you. what you wanna do, huh, huh? you say
wanna figh
Come fight us. we do it 'cause its real--fuck a title. it's all
about survival, dedicate it to my rivals. and you could die a
ho. what they talk about? bone thugs ran? nigga, we never ever
run
No man, and fear none.

If you see their click, then niggas, get the big guns. pop one,
split 'em up. bet the bitch run. he said he came to get some;
nigga, he ain't really want none. don't let them suckas fool ya.
bus
out. that dumb shit comin' out your mouth'll get you nothin' but
a rematch. why these niggas gotta lie? they can't stand up and f
He facts? nigga your head got cracked. we heard what they
said--said that my niggas fled. but y'all niggas know what's up.
what? y'all wanna shed more blood? shit, then come on.

World war.

Now you know, now you know. now you know . . . nigga, bet our
niggas comin' to bring the pain. better get your hard-hat. nigga
protect your brain. get a gun and bang-bang. tell me when you
reall
Na battle, my nigga. we can handle that any way you want to
handle static. nigga, thugstyle, buckwild. some tear-up-the-club
shit? whatever, drop down. when the bullets get to jumpin'
around the
A haters on the ground bleedin'. the 9-millimeter hit 'em and he
drop like, 'who could it be?' your life has been took--no, not
by the bullet, but the nigga with the heater.

I'm trigger happy. i'll be in demand, i'm in command. so let's
move, and you know what the enemy look like. they clones that
look and sound like bone. give a muthafucka more than
speedknots. and
He run up to get punked, give a nigga lumps. y'all niggas ain't
mobsters, 'cause if it was the mob nigga, somebody would've been
shot ya. but we can get the whole cru: krayzie, layzie, bizzy, w
And flesh. bone too strong for niggas to hold on, to keep up.
but i see ya still wanna be us. no matter who was claimin' it
not r
For war.

World war.