Thug Mentality 1999

Krayzie Bone Thug Mentality 1999 Lyrics
1.Intro(Thug Invasion)

{krayzie speaking to a crowd of his soldiers} fall in line.
(commotion:let's do this shit. oh, yeah. oh, yeah. it's over,
baby. we got to
Do this shit. we do. we do.)
Now, there comes a time when we got to stand up and fight for
what the fuck we
Want, and that time is now.
(we with you, krayzie. we with you, baby) is my niggas with me?
(hell, yeah. we
With you. let's roll. let's do it. let's ride.)
Yeah, and i say, we burn this muthafucker down. suit up and
strap up, protect
Yourself for war. now, all my niggas rollin' with
Me, let me see you pull your muthafuckin' gun out (pull my gun
out) and the
Niggas that's scared (i ain't fin to run), this time is
Not for you to run out (get y'all punk muthafuckers outta here.
yeah. get outta
Here, muthafucker. i'm not bullshittin'. yeah
Yeah. i'm not bullshittin'.) now, some of us will not be comin'
back, and some
Will live on (i'm a nigga, baby. i'm a nigga
Baby) but if you live, nigga, you represent the real, and you
tell 'em, that we
Died strong. but for now, you gotta concentrate on
The opponent. no mercy for the opponent because the opponent has
showed you no
Mercy (no mercy. no mercy.)
So from this day on, you eat, you sleep, you piss, you drink;
war (the war is
On, baby.) until we have victory over those who
Oppose the muthafuckin' thug, especially police. (fuck the
police, muthafucker.
Buck, buck, buck...)
Krayzie
War...let's start the war
(i'll keep buckin' at these po-po/ caught 'em, fall down, fall
down, fall down)
Wear your leather mask on your face if you're ready to ride (we
don't need 'em
Law is crooked and you know, now)
Get your 12 gauge shotgun if you're ready to ride (i'll keep
buckin' at these
Po-po, 'caught 'em, fall down, fall down, fall down)
Shoot the muthafuckin' copper down if you ready to ride
(we don't need 'em/ law is crooked and you know, now/ you know,
now, know now/ i
Know you know now)


2.Heated Heavy

Leatherface, let 'em die...shoot 'em...
Shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if
they...shoot 'em if they
Move (move, move)
Intro
Runnin' with the ak-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3,
4; dead)
Runnin' with the ak-47, come on what's up with y'all now (what's
up with y'all
Now)
-refrain-
Runnin' with the ak-47 buckin', heated heavy/ nigga love the way
i wet 'em when
I get up in 'em
Krayzie
Runnin' with the ak-47/ buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in
the belly/ then
I follow with the
.357 and then the automatic tech'll get 'em/ niggas love the way
i wet 'em when
I get up in 'em
Hit 'em, and i really meant to split 'em/ put these niggas on
they ass like a
Overdose of penicillin
Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ we got a coffin that'll
fit you in it
The bullets come with it
Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ so now we takin'
caution when we walk
A lot of niggas can
Talk, they better not be actin'/ nigga better show me some
affirmative action
Cuz i'm a take it
Maybe more/ comin' throu blastin'/ an innocent nigga; you try to
run and go
Back/ cuz nigga,
That crossfire's no lie/ your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me
blind/ it's a hell
Of a war so muthafucker
Bring it on, bitch/ hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/
who you gonna come
With? yes
We sinnin', so maybe to die; we gotta be ready (ready) got into
the game just a
Lil' too deep (too
Deep) now muthafuckers on the creep and i can't sleep until my
enemies rest in
Peace, rest in peace
-refrain-
(murda mo! it's that bloody murda mo!)
Krayzie
Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ then get the enemy and fuck
up the cops/ this
Shit'll kill 'em on the
Spot/ throw 'em in the lake/ right off of the rocks and get the
fuck away/ don't
Get caught
You better hurry, nigga/ g-o for what you n-o/ so ho, come on/
nigga, wanna see
If it's real
We got promos/ stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ get 'em
inside 'em, hit
The spine
Paralyze 'em/ listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin'
many missles,
Splittin' niggas to the gristle
Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ is the muthafuckin' ho
dead? oh, yeah!
Reload it! m-11
9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to
run; they in the
Trunk/ i told you
Right up under my seat i keep heat/ you playin' me? don't
forget, it's right
Next to my feet
Never know what i'm a pull out and shoot when i reach, and y'all
ain't leavin'
The scene without bleedin';
Stick it to 'em/ nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/
bring it to us, and
It's brung back/ trust us
-refrain-
(murda mo! it's that bloody murda mo!)
Krayzie
Who you gonna fuck with? thugline? now it's the end of the song
and i drunk the
Whole bottle
I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ sippin' hennessey/ and i
got me the pin to
See the fuckin' enemy
That wanna put me deep/ paranoid when i'm in the streets;
bulletproof, but they
Can get me
Underneath or in the upper h-e-a-d/ and i don't wanna be another
casualty-ty so
I got to be much
Quicker to release/ screamin' bloody murder/ makin' muthafuckers
eat the
Mossburger/ undertaker
Nigga, take 'em under to the wasteland/ leather face up in the
place/ you better
Pin a nigga
Crazy? krayzie/ never mistake me for these lames that be fakin',
playa hatin',
Concentratin'/ so we
Eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase
'em, erase 'em,
Yes we erase 'em
Outro
If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (jump);
buck...{shot}


3.Paper

Intro
The world, the world, the world, is very different now...
-refrain-
Everybody wants some paper (i want some) niggas fightin' over
paper (i know you
Want some)
And when you die, i can bet you (you will die) you died tryin'
to get some
Paper
(i can bet you will die) shame, shame...
Krayzie
Ain't life a fucked up game with all the green? mighty, mighty
dollar bill y'all
(bill y'all) have you
Sinnin'/ eventually in a coffin one day/ but you can't knock the
hustle; niggas
Got bills to pay
Struggle and strive/ i'm tryin' to stay alive, but in the
meantime i'm a get
Mine/ everything'll be fine
When i can eat and get high/ i mean eat when i want to/ purchase
some weed and
Have a place to
P.o.d. when i want to/ but tryin' to make the paper ain't the
only worry/ i got
To keep my glock
Cocked; niggas be plottin' on me, tryin' to hurt me/ so i stop,
and nigga,
'what's up? i'm in a hurry'
No time for conversations with niggas that's thinkin' to murder
me/ but i pin
'em everytime(everytime)
Time after time they try, but you can be deceased/ no more, your
life/ friends
Is usually your foes
You know you're just like everybody/ i trust nobody
Cuz everybody want the paper
-refrain-
Money, money, money...make your, make your, cash flow...
Krayzie
A nigga be thinkin'; ain't it funny sometimes that you can be
quick to do a
Crime; you come up
And get robbed and shot, but you got the same job? tricky
business/ sometimes
You get your wig
Split/ but, shit, for the cheddar, i guess we just be willing to
risk it 'this
Is a stick up. give up the
Cash, your wallet, purse' nigga dash/ you turn around; i'm
puttin a bullet up in
Your ass
Desperate-ass niggas don't play/ me and my niggas ain't ate all
day/ and you can
Go to the grave for meal plate
Niggas play dirty cuz we out here hungry/ we just want a meal on
the table
And a meal in the pocket/ you die if you cannot pay for your
life/ niggas is
Frantic
And that's why (that's why, that's why, that's why...)
-refrain-
Big hundred dollar bills, y'all...would you kill for them
hundred dollar bills,
Y'all?
Would you kill? would you kill? would you kill for them hundred
dollar bills
Y'all?
-refrain-
Better make your cash flow (cash flow, cash flow)
Nigga better make your cash flow/ nigga make your money, money,
man
Better hustle up and make your cash flow...fuck being poor.


4.The Messenger(Skit)

{set in a restaurant with muzak playing in the background}
Krayzie aw sh*t. excuse me man, excuse me.
Waiter uh, yes sir?
Krayzie could you tell me where the payphone at in here or
somethin'?
Waiter certainly. back there by the wine racks.
Krayzie all right, thanks a lot. thank you, thank you.
Waiter oh, you're welcome sir.
Krayzie sh*t. it's a classy-ass, m*thaf*ckin' restaraunt. know
this m*thaf*cker
Got the money, punk m*thaf*cker.
Sh*t. {pick's up phone, dialtone, puts in money and dials, it
rings.}
His contact hello?
Krayzie yeah, hello?
Contact what's happenin'?
Krayzie yeah, i'm in the m*thaf*ckin' spot now, man...
Contact he there?
Krayzie i don't see nobody yet, but i know the nigga'll be here.
he got
Reservations.
Contact all right, handle your business.
Krayzie i think i see his broad comin' in right now...
Contact right on time.
Krayzie so don't worry about sh*t. i'm a handle this nigga, man.
this nigga in a
Classy-ass, muthafuckin' restaurant;
I know this nigga got the m*thaf*ckin' money. don't worry about
sh*t, i'm a have
It. all right?
Contact no mercy, nigga.
Krayzie all right. {hangs up phone}
Broad excuse me.
Waiter uh, yes ma'am.
Broad i have a reservation. it's for jones.
Waiter for jones? let me see here for a minute. oh yes, mr.
jones called. he
Said, he is running late,
But i am to seat you now.
Broad okay, thank you.
Waiter follow me this way. here you go ma'am. um, would you like
to start with
Something to drink while you wait?
Broad do you have a chardonnay?
Waiter most certainly. coming right up. oh, and uh, here is mr.
jones right now.
Hi, mr. jones how are you this evening?
Mr. jones hey, what's up? what's up? what's up?
Broad hi, baby.
Mr. jones hey, baby. damn.
Broad baby, what took you so long? i been just waitin' and
waitin'. this is a
Nice place.
Mr. jones yeah, its cool. it's cool. did you order yet?
Broad no, baby. i was waitin' on you...baby?
Mr. jones what? what's happenin'?
Broad that guy's been staring at me since i've sat down.
Mr. jones what dude?
Broad you know him?
Mr. jones what dude?
Broad that guy over there.
Mr. jones over where? aw, sh*t.
Broad baby, what's wrong?
Mr. jones damn, don't worry about it! just...damn. just...just
be cool, just be
Cool.
Broad baby, he's walkin' over here now.
Mr. jones oh, sh*t.
Broad baby, he's...baby he's goin' in his jacket.
Krayzie message for mr. jones, m*thaf*cker!
Broad oh, sh*t!
{admist a massive array of gunfire and commotion, screaming,
glass breaking,
Reloading.}
Mr. jones cover your head.
Krayzie punk m*thaf*cker. punk m*thaf*cker! {gunfire ceases}
F*ck you! get the f*ck out my way! get the f*ck out my way!
{gunfire} f*ck you! get the f*ck out my way. get the f*ck out my
way.
A bystander my leg! my leg!


5.Payback Iz A Bitch

Krayzie
Raw, raw, raw...retaliation is a must, nigga. the enemy must
suffer the
Muthafuckin' consequences. deadly{gunshots, ticking}
Yeah, i want all of these muthafuckers dead. i don't wanna see
one muthafucker
Left breathin'. kill all these muthafuckers.
-refrain-
Them niggas be killas....
Payback is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period, period.
(bloody, bloody
Murder...)
Payback is a bitch, and the bitch is on the period, period.
(killa...)
Krayzie
I'm thuggin off in my house out in cleveland/ weeded, i'm
sleepin', p.o.d.'ed
Dozed off, but i was awakened by the
Telephone ringin'/ i picked it up 'hello?' at first, nobody
would answer me, so
I said it again 'hello?'
Somebody starts breathin'/ not thinkin'; i hung up the phone/
niggas be playin'
Jokes, i payed it no mind/ it could've been just
My fuckin' friends/ then i sat back and closed my eyes/ no more
than 4 seconds,
It rung again 'hello?
And why in the fuck is you playin?' somebody yelled out 'you
die!' before i
Could even reply some nigga jumped right
Throu the window buckin' a pistol/ i jumped out of the chair,
grabbed the
Bullets on the way to the stairs
Feelin' hot bullets fly over my head/ thinkin' for sure that i'm
gonna be dead
Scared? oh yeah! so i turned around and ran out
The backdoor instead/ them niggas was steadily buckin'/ whoever
was dumpin',
They surely did want me in the red
Continued to fled; hit a couple of fences/ thinkin' 'bout who
could have did
This? retaliation; i'll handle my business, kill 'em
As god as my witness/ i called up my niggas; they ready for war/
kill 'em's the
Way that we even the score
If you did not come for war, what in the fuck you come here for?
-refrain-
Bam
Five infrared dots, trail by these steel toes runnin' in your
spot/ you smokin'
Hot/ gather troops, destinations be your block
The stakes is high since '94/ got your tightest g for ransom/
maybe unhand 'em
And let him go/ hell no, you shouldn't've
Chanced it/ it's not essential/ got smoked, only death threats
on your boast/ so
Take it as a quote, get violent if you see me
Loc/ we deadly/ step, pay your sins, you'll die a thousand
times/ he's found
With open eyes, and mesmerized, no vital signs
That's 50 mercenaries that blood money can't afford/ jump out of
new accords
Deep run in; got two swords
A deadly ho, fate been chosen/ get your eyes swollen/ i roll and
dreams we're
Golden, and now your hood we controllin'
You tellin' lies/ caught you slippin' up at your mama's house/
should've took
You out, but i told my homies throw you out
Better thank your stars, relocate anywhere close to mars, and
stop actin' hard
You got more than you bargained for
-refrain-
Bam
We leave 'em shell-shocked, 40 glocks and dirty looks and pop
shots. we verse
'em twice; murda books police
Cuz scared of heights. it's cowards versus niggas, been shook,
didn't recognize
The way your body hangin' from a hook.
Thugline don't play.
Krayzie
Shit, dog, i done told 'em. we'll erode 'em. ho ain't got no
scrotum. slippin'
In a clip and reload 'em, and when they jump
Yeah, we gon' unload 'em, and hit 'em wherever, however they
want it. we gon'
Make sure no one's alive or left to identify me
It ain't over until you die.
-refrain-


6.Relay Thugline

{dialing of phone}
Krayzie
Still thuggin' with the thugs, thugs, with the thugs
(if y'all feel this, scream mo! all my niggas on the thugline,
thugline)
Ain't a damn thing changed, damn thing changed, changed
(if y'all feel this, scream mo! all my niggas on the thugline,
thugline)
And if you niggas wanna get some, get some. count me down for
your thing
Relay
Muthafuck you niggas hatin' on me, hatin' on me/ no-no, gotta
grin but i pin
Swolled eyes so fuck them crooked, crackin'
Po-po's/ kick down doors on our goals, don't forget them bowls/
keep businesss
To myself cuz it's best if no one knows
I trust no hoes and trust no nigga, niggas either/ try to take
my weed, i got
More power than she-ra/ dirty-south diva
I rise like mya/ my high is comin' down/ i smoke some more and i
get higher/ la,
La-la...they beat this weed and they set fire
Ganja make me loose, cuz i'm live like a wire/ i never share
attire, keep
Passin' me them thangs/ just hit 'em with that heat to
They mouth like some wangs/ straight out decator, gon' get some
cheese and fuck
The fame/ straight out decator, you got
Drama? you know my name/ now close your eyes and listen to
sleepy rhyme/ you got
Five, i got 5/ let's go get a dime
Relay
A-t-l, i got to do somethin' to get my point heard/ i put my pen
down and let
The folks hear my words/ don't call me no
Joker, don't call me no nerd cux i be goin' deeper than the
others you heard
Cuz this ain't in your head, bumpin' in your
Head knockin'/ i keep the brothers jockin' even though they guns
be knockin'
Gonna block it, throw my hands up
And we dip it up and brawl/ talkin' all that nonsense, not bein'
heard by me at
All/ nigga in y'all drawers, i rise but my name's not mya
And i's a tight female/ don't need smoke to get you higher/ i'm
beggin' for
Attention, well i beg to differ
They nervous when i'm lurkin' and your body be stiffer/ i plot
by myself, my
Thoughts are dangerous
You gotta be lyrically tight if you wanna hang with us/ can't
sit on my ass,
When i know i must be heard
My pen's been put down and now my mouth has been heard
-refrain-
So you can bring anything you want to/ we do, do this however,
whenever you want
To/ but we can act the fool
If that's what you wan do cuz real niggas on the thugline,
thugline, thugline
Relay
Yeah, little miss on passion stabbin', nabbin' niggas/ i know
how to react and
Be the one who peepin' out them playa haters in the back /and
i'm attackin',
Saggin'/ yes, and i'm relaxin' when i'm high/ krayzie bone and
relay done hooked
Up this shit
Cuz my, my, my, relay is comin' round the corner/ better run for
cover or you're
Gonna be a goner/ i told you nigga, we doin' this shit to get
richer quicker,
Not pullin' triggers, hypnotizin' niggas like, rest in peace,
notorious big,
Nigga
Relay
Tell me somethin' about any rapper, and in a heartbeat, i would
snappin' the
Baddest when i rhyme/ and relay up to no good
Fact, you should value this beat/ and in this rap game it seems
ain't no other 4
Becuz we'll straight out bust out the scene
Straight out decator where it's greater/ and it can't get no
better, unless you
Headed throu downtown/ the land to go make
Some chedder/ in everyway and everyday, you hear these thugs
bust a rap, or
Rhyme, or flow, or just whatever you may call
We gon' snap, snap
Relay
We in the a-t-l, done hooked up/ this shit is buck, so nigga,
what? krayzie
Gotta bust, krayzie gotta bust, krayzie gotta
Bust, krayzie gotta bust {repeated}
Krayzie
Now you know we can get high, high, high, so high/ that's my
man, mister
Sawed-off leatherface: the name
Thug is what i claim/ stayin' away from all these lames and
these playa hatas
Steady inflictin' pressure on the brain
But my mentality can't be faded, i play it so fuckin' smooth/ i
got my mind just
Like chess, i concentrate on every move
And every rule that they wrote, we break 'em/ believe me, that's
why so many
Niggas fall off for flossin' and goin' against they boss, man/
too many chiefs
Annoy me, uh/ so when i roll, i'm mostly solo and i know that
fo-fo stay mighty
Close
Just touch on my door ho, you'll be greeted by heaters,
millimeters,
Pop-pop-pop-pop/ mo! thug mothership presents;
Thugline niggas, bone thugs-n-harmony still live niggas/ and i
got my troopers
Suited and ready/ relay, up in this muthafucka
Marchin', marchin', marchin', marchin/ bombin' on bitches/
people be sayin', and
If you think we playin; run up and take your chance to die/ it's
in your hands,
Blow for blow/ we let these muthafuckers know/ they know whether
they male or
Female
I don't roll with no ho
-refrain-
{phone dialtone}
(operator) we're sorry your call cannot be completed as dialed,
Please check the number and dial again, or call your operator to
help you..


7.Dummy Man(Skit)

Krayzie
Hey...who can take some bread crumbs (who can take some bread
crumbs) mix it up
With soap
(mix it up with soap) create a 20 rock to make the fiends think
it's dope? the
Dummy man
The dummy man/ ohhh...the dummy man can, the dummy man can/ the
dummy man can
Cuz he gives 'em extra love to make 'em think it's all good/ and
they think it's
All good...


8.Dummy Man

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

tryin?to slang
they get awfully
soap [my nigga
You ain't never lied].

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. but 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 bathroom
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 if they 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 gotta 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,
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 me the 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 dropped him the dummy, he said it
was lovely. but
As he pulled off i pinned that he put a rock up in his mouth
Come back for his money. i pinned that he braked, he skid, put
it in reverse and
He came back quick. fiend jumped 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
Scored. 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 bent. nigga 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 me a crooked 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.

tryin?to slang
they get awfully
soap [my nigga
You ain't never lied].

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


9.Thugz All Ova Da 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 many 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'
To prove 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 check when they try
to flex and
Disrespect me. and that's when i gotta get even with
niggas--retaliation. uh-huh
gon' come. but,
Man, y'all niggas 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 sure gon'
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 didn't 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 out of 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' a cover
Troops and boots from chrome coupes to hoops, that'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 easy 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, look 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 keep your
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 illinois, 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
Krayze bone 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.


10.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, pimps. let's roll, let's
roll.
[. . . ghetto love, ghetto love. i can feel that ghetto love,
ghetto love . . .]

attitude. [we're
Ready for war.]the street mentality: it's do what you gotta do
[do what you
Gotta do].

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. niggas still 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 gon' be
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 a nigga 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
'em, but yo, i wouldn't even try, though. 'cause bible say,
'hey, either repent
repent and get
Saved, or put some food on your table for now.

Krayzie:
attitude. [we're
Ready for war.]the street mentality: it's do what you gotta do
[do what you
Gotta do].

what it takes,
But that's the brakes, rustle up what you can. gotta feed your
babies [babies,
Yeah]. handle yourself your own business--don't wait on that
nigga to get you
Nothin'. we been poor long enough, and i know you would scheme
on somethin'
it to you,
'cause it's 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 my ghetto queens,
tryin' to come
Up and get them better things, particularly cheddar cheese. make
that money
as long as you
Bringin' home the 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
thugs at? gimme

Krayzie:
attitude. [we're
Ready for war.]the street mentality: it's do what you gotta do
[do what you
Gotta do].

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 there. pump, pump, pump police.
they treat us like
Animals--let's attack 'em like beasts. but hold on: 'fore you
start fightin'
the gasoline [no
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, then i be a
full-time soldier [i
Told you], if i make it out of the game 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 my
Family. 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

Krayzie:
attitude. [we're
Ready for war.]the street mentality: it's do what you gotta do
[do what you
Gotta do].

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'all remember? 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'
Days 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.


11.Pimpz, Thugz, Hustlaz & Gangstaz

Krayzie bone feat mjg, 8ball, layzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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 dealin' 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 realest
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 with 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.
But try 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, and not to be played
with. whatever 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'. they jealous, 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 rats
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. how 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 the ass? 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 the
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 given. 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 through 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 lookin' 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 no return, 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 more chaos 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 law, 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 question,
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 put it 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. you 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 over the muthafuckin' world and
back again,
Bitch. space-age forever.


12.Da Bullshit(Skit)

Krayzie bone:thug mentality

{mo thug family reunion - intro plays in the car stereo while a
pager goes off}

Krayzie damn, your shit goin' off, nigga, damn.
Friend damn, i know this ain't this bitch callin' me again, man,
on some
Bullshit.
Call this ho back and see what the
Fuck she talkin' 'bout now.
Krayzie still fuckin' with them fatal-ass bitches, nigga.
Friend damn. petty-ass bitches.
{phone rings and a baby cries}
Bitch sorry-ass niggas, i know this him.
Friend okay, uh....
Bitch: hello?
Friend man, what the fuck is up?
Bitch who the fuck is shaniqua...
Krayzie damn, she louder than a muthafucker. flippin' on your
ass.
Bitch ...who fuck is dominique, and who the fuck is nicole?
Friend hey, hold up, bitch, hold the fuck up.
Bitch fuck this! i am so tired of you.
Friend tired of me? bitch, i'm tired of your ass!
Bitch you know what, i can't believe a muthafuckin' thing you
tell me.
Friend you ain't got to believe a muthafuckin' thing, and you
know what? fuck
You!
Krayzie damn! damn, nigga! look at them hoes -hey- look at them
hoes on the
Corner, nigga, look!
Look at them hoes right there, nigga, damn!


13.Drama

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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 seems 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 day 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
Hinges. 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 pops 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--gotta come 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 with a 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 seems 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 all shapes 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
You 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. that'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
Spit 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 get down. 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 seems to find me, find me,
find me


14.World War

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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 muthafuckin' police, 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 fight us, 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
From 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.
bustas won't do
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 face the 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 really wanna 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 playa 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 when 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, wish, 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 ready for
War.

World war.


15.The War Iz On

Krayzie, snoop dogg, kurupt, and layzie:thug mentality 1999

Intro
We so thuggish-ruggish...the muthafuckin' the war is on. you
better suit up and
Do like krayzie bone
Cuz the muthafuckin' war is on. whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon'
do, gon' do?
Krayzie
Say nigga we march, stompin' in the big black boots with my
niggas in the
Fatigue suits/ ready to shoot, runnin' with the ak-47
Niggas tryin' to survive, they ain't tryin' to go to heaven/
muthafuckers
Shootin', they ain't even askin' questions
It's these young-ass niggas/ they straight up thugged-out/ they
killas that lil'
Soldier, boy, cuz we livin' in the killin' field
Tombstone, soldier/ rest in peace/ a real warrior/ niggas been
ready for war/ we
Are the muthafuckers on the streets with the
Heat, knockin' the hoes off they feet/ say boy, it's a jungle
out there/ get a
Couple casualties every year/ the goal is to stay
Alive/ the mission is to make money/ the enemy; the police/ we
gotta bust back
At 'em, make some muthafuckin' examples
Out them assholes/ we're not even concerned/ strike a match,
drop it on the gas,
And let the muthafucker burn...
Baby burn/ army's strategic, and i pledge allegiance to the
12-gauge mossberg
I'm that nigga, mr. sawed-off leather face
Gotta big gun in your face/ behind that bush/ and when they roll
by nigga, we
Jump out the bush and make a push/ bustin'
Why they runnin'? buckin' everything, comin', murda/ y'all ain't
said nothing
Got a couple of niggas for that, stay strapped
From the front to the back/ and the extra clip off in my jacket
so when i run
Out i restack it and pap it some more
We ready for war
-refrain-
So, what? nigga, pull your gun, that's exactly how we play,
screamin' bloody
Murder mo all day
The buckshots spray daily, all day
Snoop dogg
Money makes murders, sex, lies, crimes, fo'-fives, nines,
heaters, jackers,
Killas, cap-pealers, and drug dealers/ snitches,
Snakes, bitches, fakes, bad brakes and heartaches/ give and
take, shake and
Bake/ boy, i got to stack my plate
Bad news; it travels fast, and real mashers always mash/ give a
dog a bone, send
Him on; he bound to come home with some
Cash/ get your shit, stack your chips, tuck your heat, and watch
that bitch/ she
Might be cute, but listen here my nigga
That don't mean shit/ duck and dodge, camouflage, my entourage
is way in charge
Krayzie bone and dogg capone
Yeah, you know the war is on/ break a bitch, shoot a snitch,
fuck a trick/ get
Your grip, smoke some dank, pass some drink
And get off into this gangsta shit/ we havin' bread, breakin
bread/ nigga listen
To what i said/ tuck my heat, keep it close
Just in case you think i'm playin/ layin' fools down, dogg
pound, bone thugs,
One love
And we bangin' from the streets to the clubs
-refrain-
Kurupt
Check it out: gangstas, hoes, i suppose, dip and dash, cock and
blast/ kurupt
And snoop, krayzie, daz, layzie blazin' up the
Hash/ g'd as fuck, gangsta-fy high as the sky, gangsta for life/
fuck a bitch,
Hit a switch, gangstas drop that gangsta shit
I'm a g, dpg, dpgc, o.g. dp/ ride on niggas, blast on niggas,
dip and put the
Smash on niggas
Layzie
It's a war...there's a war goin' on...
When the war pop off, where the fuck you gon' be? in the front
or the back? city
Under attack; every nigga from the 99
Front line, marchin' with a tech 9/ nigga, where my thugs at? if
you scared, go
To church/ muthafucker, matter of fact
While you at it, say a prayer for me/ i'm prepared to heat, heat
a nigga in the
Streets with a gotdamn beat/ my heat close to me
Khaki suits and fatigues, nigga dressed to kill/ nigga, yes, i
will put a slug
In you/ nigga, what you wanna do
Cuz i'm ready to shoot? and my high-tech boots got me feelin'
bulletproof/ i'm a
Superman/ nigga, g.i. joe/ like the wind
Blowin' throu a nigga' area/ more dead enemies i count up the
merrier/ and you
Ain't heard no collaboration scarier
I'm a walkin' nightmare, and i'm born to die/ if the war goin'
on, whats
Happenin'? if you disrepectin' my family; it'll be hell to
Tell the captain/ fuck all you playa haters and you po-pos/ fuck
all you
Politicians/ this' war/ dedication to the criminal nation
Let the real thugs even the score
-refrain-


16.When I Die

Krayzie, fat joe, big punisher, and cuban link:thug mentality
1999

Krayzie
Man, what the fuck is we gonna do man? i'm tellin' you (shit
man, i can't
Believe this shit man
The muthafuckers done killed him and y'all niggas know we got
ride for this
Nigga right here
On these ho-ass niggas) yeah, i say we ride over there right
now, nigga, what's
Happenin'?
Nigga that's what the fuck i'm talkin' bout, nigga. let's roll.
Krayzie
As we delve throu the mud and rain, trey shots of tanq. ease the
pain/ as we put
To rest one of my
Niggas that got cut up and lost half his brain, shit ain't the
same/ niggas is
Dangerous buckin' like it's
The thang to bust/ when i looked at my nigga fucked up i
couldn't help thinkin'
This could have been
Aimed for us/ niggas do hate like that/ nigga, you never know,
he say a friend,
But i smell foe
I sit back and wait for the day niggas try to kick in my door,
so i sleep with a
Big 4-4/ but what if
I fuck up and pull it to slow? you know what they say; gotta go,
gotta go/ what
If i be the one
Breathin' no more? oh, well/ when i die i want all my
muthafuckers to ride for
Me on the niggas
That did me, killed me, committed my homicide/ gather up after
the funeral
(posse up!) and pull out
All the big guns/ go throu every hood poppin' till somebody
takes some/ how in
The fuck
Can i rest in peace when i wasn't ready to die? some i'm beggin'
my niggas to
Get my revenge
And to do it the same night that they put me under/ now i'm gone
but this thug
Shit gon' live on
Just write on my tombstone; he was that thuggish ruggish bone
(he was that
Thuggish ruggish bone)
-refrain-
Murder mo, niggas gon' kill some more...
(nigga you never know when you gon' die. say, never know when it
could be you...

...that leave your house and don't come back. this shit is real,
and oh so true)

Fat joe
Yeah, when i die i wanna see about a hundred niggas cryin',
lyin', talkin' 'bout
They all love
Ryan and joey too/ you should have seen me at the funeral
sportin' the top hat,
Tuxedo was royal blue
Murder who? nigga i died in the car chase/ shot the place like
the last scene in
Scarface
Now i'm in the far place chillin' in the whites of the sky/
terror squad to the
Day that died, what?
Big punisher
I'm a thug, i'm a die high, o.d. off the la-la/ niggas keep
tellin' me get off
That weed/ choke
I'm a keep smokin' on that thai-a/ nigga, fuck that/ i'm a keep
hittin' that
{puffs} till my lung collapse
What's wrong with that, you hypocrite? just a lil' bit, you know
you down with
That/ it's all good
In your hood, havin' laughs, puff weed to clear my cataracts/
never thought i'd
See the inside of an
Ambulance, but now i'm there/ too many dead brain cells runnin'
round inside my
Head
That's why when i die my eyes were bloodshot red
Cuban link
Now picture me dead still gettin' head in the coffin'; flossin'/
bitches
Fightin', cryin', tryin' to get a
Bigger portion/ my niggas talkin' figurin' how to get my fortune
while i'm lost
In space waitin' for
Satan and his horsemans/ walkin' throu fire sparkin' my lighter,
cloud the sky
Up
Rising higher and higher/ eye to eye with my messiah/ viya con
dios/ as i cross
The gates of hell
I face the devil with a shovel and told him; 'brace yourself'
Krayzie
Reporters steady ask; 'why k.b. talk about murder on all the
songs?' i tell 'em;

'cuz i can step out that door, somebody could pop, and i'm gone'
then, they
Wanna know i pack
Chrome/ for one, i'm paranoid; smokin' to much of that weed/
what's that? i just
Heard a noise
Get the 12 gauge, and i call my boys/ muthafuckers is plottin'
to get me/ i know
When i'm dreamin'
This, so that's the meaning of this/ 9 millimeter, heater,
strapped with the
Infrared beams and shit
So nigga don't trip/ watch out! the reaper, he seem to be
gettin' closer, so i'm
Runnin' from that
Muthafucker (y'all come on!) swervin' and duckin' murder/
pistol-grip pump
Nigga protected by the
Gauge/ mister sawed-off leather face/ reload the clip and into
the crowd i
Spray/ murder, murder
Mo murder, murder/ kill, kill, kill/ shit it's sellin' but what
they ain't
Tellin' niggas is that it's real
But they better realize before it be you in the casket, dropped/
better get your
Ass a shotgun
And go get a plastic glock/ nigga don't take murder for no joke
that's like
Slittin' your own throat
But i can tell you what'll help for sure is if you bust back at
them hoes...
-refrain-


17.Thug Alwayz

Krayzie bone featuring bone thugs-n-harmony:thug mentality 1999

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 the crowd, 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
Floor. 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
you should 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 it, and who the ho is? i
bet 'em a million
Bucks it's not us. yeah, we might not get everybody. somebody
gon' get fucked

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. it 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
Five trues 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 nigga, eazy-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 you a 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 be crazy, 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 raw
Shit. 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 see you 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 assassin
Just can't understand. i fear no man, put 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 nann nigga. 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
jealous, 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 we're 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
Ain't 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 hollows, 'cause 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 through. if you really want some, run
[krayzie: you
Better run], fuckin' 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 it be 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 some,
Nigga 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 in my 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. if
You 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.


18.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.
So we struggle daily gotta survive, its world wide.
Even thugs (?) 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.
Krayzie coming into the war and imma make a thug stare.
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.


19.Murda Won't Stop(Skit)

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

{a bunch of thugs in a car find a boy who jacked them outta
money and take him
Down}
Krayzie
{laughs} now i want you to ask yourself...is the muthafuckin'
money worth it?
-hook-
Hey, that 9 milimeter heater/ murda it won't stop/ that 9
milimeter heater
Murda it don't stop, stop


20.Where My Thugz At

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

-refrain-
Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where
the fuck my thugs
At?{shots throughout}
Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for
war? gotta be
Ready for war
Krayzie
Foward, march! pull out your weapon; aim directly for the heart/
buck the brain
And make sure everything stop
And listen to the shells drop{sounds} as we steady poppin' round
after round
Off, trumpets fade around us/ bailin'
Throu the muthafuckin' mud and rain/ niggas' on a mission/ shirt
full of blood
Stains, but i'm still livin', cuz i got the will and the skills
to
Make it out the killin' fields alive and killin' still/ this the
type of shit i
Make you want/ got our suits on, knowin' and willin' to
Die with our boots on/ dressed in fatigues/ this is real, we
ain't no actors/ we
Don't wear this shit for no fashion
You'll see how real it is when we start blastin'/ fake niggas
always shoot real
Blanks; we in the steel tanks/ if this was real
They'd probably crumble/ how you come to rumble when you scared
of what's in the
Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people
You was killas? i put this on my dead thugs/ when they jump we
gon' tear it up
Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the
Destruction/ military-minded/ so we will win/ strategize, that's
all i am
Fuckin' about is strategies/ it's all about reality
And nigga, that's me{shots throughout}
-refrain-
Krayzie
Before we fight, i use my mind to pin the (pin the...)situation/
makin' sure the
Enemies weak before we invade 'em
Then we break 'em (he broke, broke, broke...) organization is a
factor, comin'
From 'the warrior' slash 'the mad rapper'
Makin' pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack/ and the
heads of these
Adversaries/ bring 'em back to me
If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is
gettin' deeper/ drama
Gettin' thicker, so i pull my pistol quicker
Kill 'em all if they're not on your team/ but watch out for the
spies tryin' to
Infiltrate the scene/ know what i mean?
We headed for the justice center; free all the convicts, and let
the killas ride
With us/ yeah, let's fuck some shit up and let's get
Rid of the law, of course; voluntarily or by force/ this shit
just goes on and
On/ it don't stop until they
Body rott, and they casket drop/ in the w-a-r/ we are the
mighty, the mighty,
The mighty-mighty warriors ready(warrior...)
If they spittin', we gon' send 'em bitches slugs back/ it's like
that, buck,
Buck, buck, buck
-refrain-
Krayzie
Thugs, everywhere you go you see 'em/ niggas wanna be 'em/ meet
the real
Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland
The wasteland warriors, wild/ execution style/ find your body
smellin' foul/ i
Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality
Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil/ got bullets in the
clip thou, and
You endangered if you anger me, nigga
You'll meet the one that's in the chamber/ paranoia, don't get
too close/ i'll
Blow your fuckin' head right off your shoulders
Cuz everything to me is war/ i'm livin' in horror/ i'll die
before i'm captured
(fuck that) fuckin' with these muthafuckers down
To the last clip/ remember the casualties/ dearly departed/ keep
poppin' at
These coppers, and we'll drop 'em in your honor
You can rest in peace, your killa's deceased/ where my thugs at?
buck, buck!
Get 'em up so i can see 'em, yeah {shots}
-refrain-
We are ready for war...


21.Smokin' Budda

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

Krayzie
{lights up} what, y'all thought i wasn't going to do a weed
song? shit, nigga,
You know me (you know me...)
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?
{repeatedly}
Krayzie
Me smokin' budda (budda, budda) come again, me smokin' budda
(budda, budda)
Me roll, and then me pass the hudda to you(to you...) me feelin'
that blunt, so
Don't let that 'budda fool you(fool you...)
Puff on that hudda (hudda, hudda) come again, puff on this hudda
(hudda, hudda)
Sit back, relax, and let the 'budda soothe you(soothe you)
And when they ask, 'who?' you can tell them krayzie schooled you
(schooled you)
Puff on the budda, but first me gotta get with me friends/ so,
wish, you provide
A grub, cuz i'm gonna spend all my ends
On the budda/ come again, will you share me a bit of blunt, my
friend? if you
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 you/ that budda gonna keep you...
-hook-
(so high...) so, now, how high can you go, go? (i want to get
high...)
Krayzie
As soon i arrive in l.a. gotta hit my connections/ i've been
here stressin' on
This airplane 6 hours (airplane...i been stressin'
Stressin') just thinkin' of crashin'/ now a sack's gonna be
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 that
Want no stress sack/ no, me don't want that/ not in
californ-i-a/ when in l.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 the world/ i done been to the
other side and
I seen london and paris
Niggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe/ maryjane's
worldwide
So why is it such a crime? hey, everybody should be gettin'
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 (can i get
It?)


22.Knieght Rieduz(Here We Come)

Krayzie and kneight rieduz:thug mentality 1999

Intro
(leatherface...deadly whispers...((?))
You're gonna die here, y'know? (the widow-maker) knieght rieduz
(knieght rieduz) there's no escaping the knieght rieduz
Knieght 1- shhh
Hey, i be pirate they call shhh {laughing} you wanna walk the
plank?
C'mon, i'll make you walk the plank/ aiming point-blank range,
Buckin' up brain, what a bloody bloody scene, make the old lady
scream, 'oh, no!

I don't believe it' but you seen it redrum murder, baby/ all
they saw was the
Shadows of the dark
So they can't tell the law/ ha, ha, ha! fuck 'em!
Knieght 2
Even in the rain, like to see the head pop when they heart stop;
drop
Knieght 1- shhh
As they pulse begins to weakin'; complications with their
breathin'
And i'll step on they neck while they wheezin'/ comin' from the
underland
Pirates, understand we are unidentified; 1st of our kind/
knieght rieduz roll,
Vroom, vroom, vroom
All the pirates on the ships-n-the witches on the brooms
And manic, and manic, and manic; it must be magic {laughing}
We move only when the moonlight guides us/ when the sun rises,
you will not find
Us
We will not exist/ disappear from the faces of the earth, but
when the clock
Strikes 12{clock ring}
All hell breaks loose (tell 'em right...tell 'em)we are the
people
Under the floors and we will kill you/ dressed in black, my name
is shhh
And i shall speak no more (no more)
Knieght 3 - deadly whispers
Bewildered by the mere sight of us/ mind twisted; shook-up
Should'na never missed that bus/ danger closing in on all sides
You only get one chance, you better take it/ run, hide
Appeared from outta nowhere/ no trace to be found/ we come and
we go
Without even a sound/ one in hand, i am he; deadly whispers,
cutting throu my
Crane
Like the sharpest of scissors/ more or less showin' you all no
pity
And you women have the audacity to tell you body with these
sexual tendencies
It couldn't happen even in your wildest fantasies
I'm not gonna pass out when i'm throu...
-refrain-
Knieght rieduz here we go...({roars} we want your blood)
Krayzie
Mister sawed-off leather face-n-the muthafuckin' knieght rieduz.
Thugline, nigga. these muthafuckers pirates
And i'm the muthafuckin' thug. so i guess that make me a
muthafuckin' thug
Pirate...
Pull out your pump/ i'm ready to buck (buck, buck, buck)
I know it's like that when i be fuckin' with these knieght
rieduz
Them niggas be always in some type of violence
That's why i signed 'em; nigga was lookin' for soldiers/ and i
never seen no
People like these; they ain't your ordinary
As a matter of fact; check out the rap, they kinda scary/ night
time is where
They
Come from, but i ain't seen these niggas in the day time
Not once/ something fishy/ it's like they don't exist/ nigga
never saw they
Faces
I just liked the shit they makin'/ and when we roll
Niggas be lookin' surprised becauze of the way they dress
And they mysterious eyes; hypnotize you, my knieght rieduz/ put
on my leather
Face
When i want to play with the pirates
-refrain-
(comin' just for you {laughing} oh, we want your blood
{laughing}
Knieght 4 - the widowmaker
I suggest you pack your bags and haul ass if you can
{bird screaches} be gone by nightfall, and don't look back oh,
how tragic!
Them chose not to roll so they got rolled over/ now them all
alone full of
Bulletholes
Turn his lights off indefinitely/ you're nothing more than a
puff of smoke
Erased from everyone's memory; you're next to be embalmed
You're no longer a part of the human race/you become a corpse
and you're lost in
Total darkness
For those who blaspheme my name; call the coroner/ won't rest
until them all
Inside a grave
-refrain-
Caught 'em {laughing} oh, knieght rieduz (coming just for spite)
Outro
One, two, here we come for you/ three, four, we takin' over the
world
Five, six, you have no time to repent/ seven, eight, anti-saint
Nine, ten, the sun has set fallin' into the underland


23.Try Me

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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' up the 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--nigga, 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. and then 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 however 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, nigga ya 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 was. 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 goin' to 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 you spot 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 fuck 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 fight for 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' to win
nigga
Move--shoot. don't let the nigga layin' dead be 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.


24.Theze Dayz

Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug mentality 1999

Krayzie
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
-refrain-
This how we livin' these days (and this is for my gangsta,
gangsta, gangsta/ and
That one's for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)
Krayzie
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....
-refrain-
K-mont
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? come on, come on, come on...
-refrain-
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
-refrain-


25.Silent Warrior

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

[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 with us, 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. crooked
Coppers tryin' to kill us everywhere, 'cause we won't get the
mark of the beast,

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 always the 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 murda
And 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.


26.Shoot The Club Up

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

Intro
Buck! buck! buck! buck! buck!
-refrain-
So if these muthafuckers want to see your nuts, show your nuts/
let the slugs
Bust, shoot the club up
(these niggas scandalous, scandalous/ good thing we packin,
packin)
Krayzie
Tonight, we goin' out to the club/ we about ten-deep/ everybody
looked thugged
Out, fucked up
Park the car, smoke a lil' more/ we drink a little more/ niggas,
somehow we get
The mentality;
Fuck everybody/ we come here to party, but i know somebody gon'
try me-n-keep my
Temperature
Uprisin'/ anyway nigga, we straight to the v.i.p/ excuse me, we
need some
Hennessey/ while my
Niggas is rollin' the sticky/ puff-puff-pass it-pass it back
quickly/ that's
When i heard the record skip
(they fightin') security sprayed they mase/ thru all the
commotion some nigga
Jumped right out the car
Ran up in my face/ before i could even do somethin', my nigga
done rushed him
Took his ass to the floor/ now here comes some more/ now we got
a war goin' on
Tryin' to get back out the door/ and we got our backs against
the wall/ naw, we
Don't plan to fall
Y'all, cuz we did not get searched/ we all got pistols in our
drawers
-refrain-
Krayzie
We heard a shot, shit! them niggas, my niggas we dropped down to
the pavement
Bass from the d.j. went blank/ everybody runnin' tryin' to get
the fuck up out
This place/ i pulled out my gun
Like double-0-7; rolled under the table/ unload, reload/ every
muthafucker in
The club folded up
On the floor/ niggas was rootin', tootin', shootin'/ security
been ran up out
The club/ hardly anybody
Left but thugs, we drunk as fuck; finna shoot this muthafucker
up/ niggas was
Runnin' up
On us like they been waitin' for this shit to happen (what's
happenin'?) for me
To get caught in a club riot
But my thugs tight/ and i can't believe this shit; nigga caught
up in the middle
Of a warzone
(the warzone) but nigga if you know a bone then you know that we
get down with
The dirty with
The chrome; never leave it home/ put it to your dome and i let
it go/ can't let
These niggas run up
On me/ they bitches/ i put another clip in/ unload some more;
keep spittin'/ i
Never can understand
If security's got the door then why so many niggas in here got
guns? and i can
Testify that cuz
I just shot one/ good thing, nigga packed that vest and my
weapon (weapon)
Cuz i'd sure take a strippin' if a nigga caught me slippin'
without no
Protection
-refrain-


Krayzie, sin, and tombstone:thug mentality 1999

-refrain-
Silence(silence) is nessecary/ don't tell them who you are
Sin
Formulate a different tactic/ let's sing anthems/ no
stereotypical categorizin'
Rising above all
Make-shift realities/ fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of
wicked men/ they
Cough as lungs inhale
Exhale poisonous gases/ oh well, i guess i'll just protect
myself and good
Health/ done played out
The wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ i felt like dyin' just
the other day cuz
Satan was tryin'
Walkin' too close by my side/ stay still; please don't move!
your soul you could
Lose/ no cryin'
Where's my blood? you'll find out soon enough/ all right, i'll
ride/ in due
Time, we'll get our chance
To die/ hold on to my mind/ no use for guns or drugs, need more
love/ but, yet,
And still
Slugs gets fired off constantly/ immorally destroyin' my holy
oracle, but i just
Ignore it though
Keep a steady pace, just movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow
-refrain-
Krayzie
As i sit in my livin' room, chillin' in my thug mood/ i begin to
hear noises
Comin' from the other room
So i pause my nintendo, then i walk over to the window/ is it
paranoya from the
Indo?
Then cuz i thought, then i another thought; run and get the
pump, 'who goes
There?
What the fuck you want?' cuz i done off that bud and i'm a buck
a muthafucker
Down, you on my ground
So you got another round/ all of the sudden i heard a crash, my
first instincts
Was to blast
But the mossberg didn't last so i had to dash/ run upstairs, i
was frantic and
Paniced
But i managed to make it to the top, to my artillery shop/ i was
runnin' but i
Could hear the sounds
Comin'/ i don't know, they must think i got some money, ak-47
and a mac-11/ jet
Into the bedroom, lock myself
In, we couldn't see 'em/ teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to
rob/ they fin
To slip on the job soon as they twist on the knob, just like i
figured when they
Twisted it
The ak-47 was hot, i had to drop it, but i emptied it/ the
mac-11 i get, and hit
The niggas up from head to toe
A nigga escapin' but i was out the window/ here i go, i hit the
ground 'uh',
Then i look around
Shake the fall, hopped in the benz and hauled/ call in my niggas
let's get ready
For war, i think i
Killed 'em all, but i know they'll be sendin' some more/ so when
they come back
Around i say we
Show 'em that rappin' don't mean a thang, and this is a gun, and
this is your
Grave/ rest in peace
You're not feelin' me/ truly mr. leatherface, i dedicate this...
-refrain-
Tombstone
Fight, movin' in the night (watch out!) daylight, takin' slow
paces might outrun
The race
Never want to rely on murda/ enter my life, but life's so
strange and hectic
All backwards/ it's
Shelled/ the killin' factor in jail/ the streets is hell/ you
can tell by the
Smell/ off with his head
Oh well! you know they don't give a damn if that make the weak
mind feel the
Same/ it's a shame
How they watch you, stalk you; pinnin' every step i make,
knowin' every breath i
Take/ makin' it easy
For the next man to get his hands on a 38/ they be buckin' on
niggas in these
Last days, but thanks
For the fun/ can't stay focused, causin' ruckus/ the devil done
played with the
Earth like a puppet
Now we all in fucked shit/ that's why silence is necessary/
don't tell 'em who
You are by far
Don't you tell them who you are
-refrain-


28.Look At You Now(Skit)

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

{a couple in a car with light music playing}
Man yeah shit, so what's up now baby? {lights up}
Woman it's about that time for me to be gettin' home.
Man you ain't got to be goin' home now, it's still kinda early.
Woman no, i got school in the morning baby. it's time for me to
be gettin' home.

Man you mean to tell me that your people goin' be trippin' if
you stay out a
Couple more hours.
Woman you know...you know my mother.
Man this' bullshit.
Woman whatever.
Man look, so what's up anyway? what do you wanna be doin' right
now? what's
Happenin'?
Woman i told you, baby, i need to get home.
Man let's go get a room or somethin', chill for a couple hours.
b got some
Bud-n-shit.
Woman baby, you know i don't get down like that.
Man what you mean you don't get down like that? shit.
Woman you know i ain't that type of lady.
Man man, we just got throu doin' all this shit, i be fuckin'
with you all this
Time. this' how you gon' do me?
Woman it ain't even like that.
Man what you mean it ain't been like that, bitch? you got me
twisted with some
Punk muthafuckers out there.
Woman why i gotta be a bitch? wait-a-mintue we passin'...what
are you doin' we
Passin' my house, nigga.
Take me home.
Man bitch i ain't takin' you home, right now. we gon' do what
the fuck i wanna
Do.
Woman fuck this. fuck this, nigga, get the fuck off me. why
don't you take me
The fuck home?
Man bitch you better gove me the fuck i want.
Woman why don't you just take me home?
Man shut the fuck up. shut up. shut up. {slaps her} bitch
{slaps}
Woman no, fuck this i ain't shuttin' up.
Man shut yo' ass up, bitch.
Woman fuck you. fuck you, you ho-ass, nigga. get the fuck off of
me. you better
Get the fuck off of me.
{clothes ripping} somebody help me. get the fuck off of me.
{crying, scream that
Gets muffled}
-hook (krayzie)-
Look at you now/ just take a look at yourself/ you don't even
know where you are
Going to (to...) you're movin' too fast
(you need to slow it down) you need to get out the fast lane and
pace yourself
(...get it up for the love of my dummy, dummy)


29.Won't Ez Up Tonight

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

Intro
Scandalous, scandalous, scandalous, scandalous...
-refrain-
Niggas on the street don't sleep until we eat/ we won't ease up
tonight...
Even if he knows we gotta pop 'em for the profit, we drop 'em/
they know they
Gotta die, die, die
(murda mo, kill some more...nigga won't ease up tonight)
All my niggas best get that cash, until the cash we won't ease
up tonight
Even if he knows we gotta pop 'em for the profit, we drop 'em/
they know they
Gotta die, die, die
(murda mo, kill some more...)
Krayzie
Whoa! so move/ need money, we gotta get money for food on the
table for feedin'
The young ones/ we're stealin', strugglin'
And thuggin'; bread crumbs inside of dope rocks of dummies and
dum-dums/ we
Sittin' back and purchasin' and more or
Whether we mobbin' to stick up a store, finna to get us some
dough/ my nigga's
Desperate/ we ain't ate shit since yesterday
But we got a guage with plenty shells/ i'm smellin' money, cash
money (money,
Money) first brother we see, we rush him
Buck him, don't give him a chance to reach all up under his
seat/ now, what if
He pull out some heat? shit (shit) then we
Really got to kill him/ ain't even worth it my nigga; give up
the dough/ don't
Flex/ my nigga don't try to be no hero
And be glad we only shot you in your legs (your legs) could have
been your head
Now what if that there victim was me
Gettin' robbed by these niggas that we used to be? i'd be
muthafuckin' dead.
-refrain-
Krayzie
You know what to do; run up on them police/ we never did love
them/ muthafucker,
We buck 'em/ we lucky they die
Pull your millimeter, get yours; we bump 'em/ we kill 'em all
until we rise/ ya
Feelin' me? pick up your shit nigga
You niggas is realer than realer, than realer, than realer, than
realer/ and
Most of them niggas you rollin' with, them niggas hoes
And i'm knowin' this/ pop off the revolution/ nigga, we go when
you come/ tryin'
To join us in battle and victory, goin' out in
History/ this ain't no mystery/ fuck 'em, let the law end, cuz
we simply get the
Raw end/ coffins open; dump 'em all in
We got a gun on the po-po/ when we finished they get trippin' no
more/ get ready
Be one of the show-offs, so my troop has
Got somethin' to hope for/ when we rumble/ cracker's collide/
now we lock up
With the enemy/ what that guy did to me is
Crude and rude and don't give a fuck about rules/ we done
nothin' but schooled
Been runnin' the streets too long
We know every corner, cut, and alley/ so when you're patrollin'
don't pull over
The wrong caddy/ never knowin' what's on
Our minds, our minds/ we're steadily bustin' at these po-po for
the hardtimes
-refrain-
Krayzie
Money, money, shit don't be funny when you got no money, money/
bein' rich is
The shit cuz you live so lovely, lovely
Never have to worry about where you gon' sleep or be hungry..but
that's only if
You got money...(ooooh, ooh-ooh)
If money makes me richer, than i'll be a killer, killer (ooooh,
ooh-ooh) if
Money makes me richer, than i'll be a killer...
-refrain-


30.Sad Song(Skit)

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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 leavin the 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 sherm but 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 have 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
didn'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 really 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
they should 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 long, 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


Krayzie and mariah carey:thug mentality 1999

Intro
Mariah carey don't matter baby, don't matter what people say and
i believe we
Can still be together
Krayzie don't matter...don't matter what they say...
-refrain-
Baby, i still believe that it's more than my imagination, it's
so real, i know
We're gonna be together
Baby, i had a dream, and it's more than my imagination, because
i still believve
We belong together
Krayzie
If you still believe {echo}...fine/ everything you're searchin'
for, maybe more,
More
Mariah carey
Well boy, you just seem to be lost in uncertainty/ but when you
wake up in the
Morning
Never sure, but let it go
Krayzie
Believe me, my feeling has always been sure(sure) i just wasn't
too certain that
Yours were legitimate
Genuine/ really the real mccoy, mccoy
Mariah carey
And after all this time, you look into my eyes, and everything
is still the same

My love for you won't fade away...
-refrain-
Krayzie
I'm still a believer of this/ won't stop! just listen and look
into my eyes/ i
Want you to visualize and
Realize/ you see it'd never been too easy being krayzie bone/
temptations, i'm
Battlin' with their
Persuasions rattling in my brain/ won't go insane/ i figure
that's why they call
Me krayzie/ cuz i still
Maintain/we've got to struggle through all them hard times/ i've
got to tell
You:
Peace and happiness is hard to find (c'mon) we can get there/
and i'm not trying
To make excuses
And reasons, but these demons got me seeing things that're
really misleading me
But maybe that's just my life/ maybe i'm just a thug,
cold-hearted, but i can
Feel the love
Just keep faith and don't break it/ shake all them fakers and
haters that makes
Me think i'm not
Gon' make it, i say, 'yeah, uh-huh...you got to believe it'
(mariah carey better
Believe it) you got to believe it
-refrain-
(krayzie no matter what they say...)
Mariah carey
If you won't believe baby...think about our lovin'...(if you
won't believe...)
Nothing could be closer to it... if we don't believe we'll
lose...(let's do
It...)
Krayzie
C'mon...if you believe i can take you there, c'mon and get down
with the thug
Love that's in the air
It ain't no reason, reason/ reason to stop you believin',
believin'
Stay real and i'm a stay real right back/ y'know what i'm
gettin' at/ you know
The song;
Got to get control, roll roll roll on...i still believe, keepin'
it real enough
To achieve it, achieve it
I still believe it simply just cuz i still belive it, i believe
it
-refrain-
Outro
Mariah carey don't matter baby, don't matter what people say and
i believe we
Can still be together
Krayzie don't matter...don't matter what they say...


Krayzie, e-40, and gangsta boo:thug mentality 1999

E-40
Krayzie bone, e-feezie-fonzarezi & gangsta boo. what?
Krayzie and gangsta boo
It's the end of the world and still niggas ain't got no
satisfaction (we can't
Get no...)
It's the end of the world, muthafuckers ain't got no
satisfaction (satisfaction)

-refrain-
We starvin' as we chase the paper, and trust it, man/ nigga,
man, niggas hate
You/ fuck 'em, get your gun and get your cheese
We got just a lil' time left/ if i'm not mistaken, the year is
'99/ but we don't
Really know when we gon' die/ shit, most
Niggas don't know how they still alive on this unmerciful,
wicked planet/ if you
Can't pay for your life, you're gonna vanish...
E-40
You're lookin' at livin' proof; renovated, condemned, duplex,
pots and pans
Leaks in the roof, dirty dishes, no dishwasher
Soap, no medical coverage, bad case of strep throat(strep
throat) mama thinks
She got arthritis/ my neighbor caught hepatitis
From a simple yawn/ they say it's airborne/ we ain't got no
street lights; they
All broken; just take a trip throu vallejo
Richmond, and oakland, and everyday it's a funeral/ he was my
numero uno, but i
Can't bring him back/ all i know is he was
Stressin', takin' anti-depressants (what they do?) they found
him dead in the
Trunk of his cadillac/ and i'm so withdrawalled
All i could think about is revenge/ always check up, always
pullin' licks, and
Doin' dirty work for dividends
He took the bullet for me/ i'm the one that really robbed the
place/ boy, i've
Been tryin' to paper-chase
-refrain-
Gangsta boo
I done grew up in the game, baby/ ain't nothin changed; lil'
money, lil' fame,
Baby/ i'm still the same, baby
Lady's gotta make it, i can't be takin' no losses/ i'm the bomb
of the party,
Always askin', 'where are the dollars?'
Now i know you hate me, cuz i hooked up with krayzie, baby/ i'm
with whatever
That pay me/ gangsta boo be with it
Be with it, so what the fuck? i'll see you at the end of the
year, so good
Luck...
-refrain-
Krayzie
I made it, and i know it's almost over; call in the soldiers/
better be ready to
Bomb back on 'em/ know your enemy's position
At all time; where they at and how much power they hold and how
many soldiers
They got down the road
But in the meantime, you make your money/ even if you strike it
rich, you better
Hustle like you hungry for your paper...
These days only ways that pays can save you/ livin' your life is
like a task, if
You ain't got the cash/ nigga, mad at the world
As i put my mask over my face, and i grabbed the magnum pistol
with the stash in
The bag/ i'm doin' a pop pop, so drop
And take it as a loss and chalk it/ now you can take your life
and keep on
Walkin' (just keep on walkin') or be killed for tryin'
To deny me a meal/ i do what i gotta do/ let's keep it real for
niggas in the
Hood upon the block/ let 'em know they understood
Buckin' shots, nigga, me livin' raw mentality war/ so paranoia
got me sleepin'
On the floor, watchin' the door
This no-win situation of tryin' to stay alive until we die/ and
anyway you go,
We won't make it/ no way to shake your fate
You better take advantage of your life while you can; get rich,
kick back,
Relax, spend your money, man/ i'm all about paper
Sorry, no party tonight, the year is 1999/ last year to get your
money, right
-refrain-
E-40
That's real. you undersmell me? suckers do what they can; playas
do what they
Want, dig it? charlie hustle, everytime up in
Your talk. yeah, face it. krayzie bone, gangsta boo, fuckin'
they nose like
This. this how we fuckin' they nose up, dig it
Nigga? yeah, paper chasin', nigga. paper route (paper route) you
undersmell me?
We starvin'. you undersmell me nigga?
Yeah, don't let the marbles control you. eah, chest-high up in
the marbles,
Nigg...


Krayzie and thug queen:thug mentality 1999

-refrain-
I got the power (power...) power to the people; we the people,
got the power,
Let's ride
Krayzie
A nigga be humble but i'm down for mine/ don't give me no
static-n-you and i can
Be fine;
I may be quiet; believe me, i get violent/ you ready for war
then grab your shit
And come on
Its' already jumpin', so we can just run in and start buckin'/
fuck tha police
Now, let that be the reason/ you meet the heated 9-milli/ cease
to breathin'
The glock shot the cop
Body rott/ fuck 'em, grab his shotgun and cuff 'em, and dump his
ass in the
River and let it splash
Do the shit/ smooth, oil every slick move, but don't nobody
know, but i know
That nigga fish food
So if you ready for the po-po to die, then put one hand up in
the air, the other
Hand on your 9
And say, 'yeah, yeah!' get your pump, pump, pump, pump,
pump...let me hear you
Say
'yeah, hell yeah!' get your pump, pump, pump, pump, pump...
Thug queen and krayzie
God is so passionate and hears the cries of the needy (needy)
devils' greedy
(greedy) they get
You high (so high) before they feed you (feed you) power to the
people that
Wanted to beat you
And mistreat you/ and at the same time have a smile when they
greet you (greet
You)
Could never be equal/ we are revelation angels (angels) change,
cuz no matter
How hard you try
You can't erase us or replace us (erase us or replace us) keep
your eyes posted
High into the sky
It's your life, the fragile prize for provin' that black
lives'll rise and fall
Becauze of god
The tune is playin'/ black women and black men, it's not to late
to repent your
Sin (sin)
Krayzie
You better stop, duck down, down, down (pay attention; listen)
what's that
Sound? ak-47, nigga
Better hit the ground, so you better...you better stop , duck
down, down, down
(pay attention; listen)
What's that sound? ak-47, nigga so you better hit the ground...i
think i got the
Power that can take
Over the world, you see? look, i'm tryin' to live forever with
my destiny
(destiny) man, i'm tryin' to
Start some shit/ a nigga deep into this army shit/ and if you
feel it, you can
March to this
We got a million thugs, strong stompin'/ i'm ready to pump,
pump, pump, pump and
Dump the enemies
In the trunk, fuck 'em/ hey, i heard they got a plan to try to
kill us all
Niggas get the mark of the beast
Disturbin' the peace/ but at least we know they doin' dirty, i'm
keepin' the
30-30 close, so don't worry
We get with the static in a hurry
-refrain-
Krayzie
Come on, what, what, what would you do, would you do, would you
do if the end of
The world
Came and it was real (real) and to know that you'll be dyin'
soon (soon, soon)
Armageddon's comin' for you and for me, can't you see (see)
-hook-
Get your pump...you can get your pump...
-refrain-


35.That's The Way

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

{prison gate buzzer, opening, and sounds of cell mates}
Intro
This is for the hustlas, hustlas...
-refrain-
That's the way that we hustle, cuz we struggle everyday...
(pain) so much
Pain...
This is for the hustlas, hustlas...
Krayzie
Come, follow me now back in the day/ we still was thuggin',
nothin' changed
Always into
Somethin', whatever, you name it/ young thug with my niggas is
one love/ lil'
Bad-ass niggas
Sneaky, a calm, collected slickster/ i might not have been on
the scene, but you
Can believe i was in
The picture, in the mixture/ sellin' yayo, scrappin',
carjackin', gunpackin'
I'm lackin' everything you
Can imagine so i'm prayin', rappin' they'd get me outta this
jam, damn just give
Me a chance
I'll keep 'em dancin' (dancin') all night (all night) when times
get harder and
Harder, my dreams got
Further and further away/ and nigga, i chased 'em, but couldn't
catch 'em to
Save my life/ so now
I'm thuggin' on this corner/ i gotta increase my financial
status/ i chanced it,
Fuckin' with these rollers
When they roll up/ yeah, don't wanna be locked in no cell, but i
also can't take
Strippings
And be broke with no mail/ oh, yes it's hell, and they say that
gets easier
But to me it only got deeper and deeper...
-refrain-
Krayzie
Just turned 18 and caught my first case: incarcerated; caught
wit a 12 gauge
Tryin' to come up with
Some money and made a stupid-ass mistake/ could've been my
niggas fate/ fuckin'
With shotguns
We out to rob some niggas/ i'm drunk/ i'm pumped/ i made a
mistake and popped
Him
Now he bleedin', i see blood/ damn, get to the doctor/ nigga,
don't rest in
Peace/ doctor's took him
To emergency/ coppers came and arrested me/ not knowin' if my
nigga had made it
Alive and was
Well, i tossed and turned in my cell; annoyed and sweatin' like
hell/ praise to
The lord, and i hope
You hear me, and i hope you feel me/ i didn't mean to, really,
really/ i didn't
Mean it/ i know you seen
It/ i finally spoke to my nigga/ he lifted up, and recovered,
and pressed no
Charges/ wait, the state
Done picked it up, and i gotta trial in a month, fuck/ and the
judge ain't
Tryin' to give me no love
Cuz it was my first offense, but he just thinkin' he lockin' up
a thug (up a
Thug)
So now i'm cuffed up on the bus (on the bus) and ridin' down
'71/ ain't no
Fun...
-refrain-
Krayzie
Now i'm locked inside this prison system, bitten, count days
left on my
Sentence/ now i can say
That i've been here, but i sure ain't gon' come back here,
uh-uh/ the day they
Release me i'm goin'
Home/ i can cope, but i can't adjust/ these fuckin' steel doors
drivin' me nuts
My last month
I'm ready to move out, i'm sure/ stay on the low; i listen to
thug stories and
Be trippin' on niggas
Love stories/ i'm fin to get out of this muthafucker/ heard 'em
call out my
Name; 2-50-2-2-58
'pack up your shit. it's your day' jumped out my bunk/ give all
my shit to my
Niggas/ in fact,
I left everything that i had back in jail but my raps/ i'm on
the streets now
Scene unchanged
Niggas still the same/ i ain't fuckin' with you bustas cuz i'm
tryin' to make a
Change/ i got with the real
Dogs, and we was schemin' on the mill, y'all/ so we had to chill
on y'all/ get
Out of cleveland
If we planned to achieve it/ so we planned it with eazy on
greyhound and now we
Leavin'...
-refrain-


36.Armageddon

Krayzie, souljah boy, mo! hart, felecia, and thug queen:thug
mentality 1999

Krayzie bone
The time has come...let us unite...mo!
Thug queen
My heavenly father's children (felecia my heavenly father) the
time has come for
Judgement/ armageddon/ false prophets
Never blend in/ for we are revelation angels descending for our
sins (kb my
Lordy-lord) no need to pretend
For providin' me oxygen, i loved since i began/ prayin' to wash
away my sins
Babylon the great, has fallen
Offsprings of the wicked one, crawlin'/ fearin' that their lord
is callin'
Bless these seeds of the almighty.
(so much hostility installed in me) destination of the infamous
(burn eternally)
Bless these seeds of the almighty
(so much hostility installed in). destination of any earth(burn
eternally)
Krayzie
Oh, look what we've done, what have we brung? oh, look what
we've done, what
Have we brung?
Souljah boy
It's armageddon/ pay attention/ you better recognize, the end is
comin'
You'll be wishin' it wasn't time to die cuz i can see and i can
feel it/ it's
All in my bones
And ain't no tellin' when you livin', you're dead and gone, but
strong
We come through this war/ i thought you knew it's over/ we
recruit, they loot
And loot
You better be prepared to shoot/ so look out boy (and it's
really comin') uh-oh,
Uh-oh
Krayzie
No no, not no evil system/ armageddon bring new kingdom
Hey, tell me where you runnin' too, cuz when i find youyou're
marked by the
Beast
So you're not a surviver/ so it's time to die, kiss ourselves
good-bye/ the
Whole world
Bites the dust, couldn't live; we're corrupted up
Souljah boy
Enough, get up and get yourself together/ get your kids
Cuz they rebellin', got to learn 'em the lesson/ it's tough,
you're brought
Caught up in your own web/ and it's your fault, got no pulse/
armageddon
'bout havin' you broke off, but, still you don't wanna learn,
learn
(standin' too) close to that fire, get burned, burned
Krayzie
Murda is comin' to get us (believe it) can see it in front of
your face
(you can feel it) i hear all the screamin'/ the vision of
killin' us, swiftly
Finna get rid of
Us wicked ones/ it's the end of the world/ puttin' us all in a
coffin/ but y'all
Don't be
Feelin' me now? how silly can we be? it's judgement day as we
speak (speak)
And there ain't no other road (no!) death is the only way to go,
slow
Murda is comin' to get us, split us, all within time/
armageddon...
-refrain (felecia)-
Armageddon (armageddon) the end is comin'(the end is comin')
You better get ready(you better get ready) oh,
armageddon(armageddon)
Krayzie
Armageddon/ destruction rollin' over us in murderous ways
Killin' you, everybody, see? did anybody pray? but it's much too
late
If you have not been chose on judgement day/ bloody fate/ and
you can't say
'wait!' can you imagine? see, your life can end and i mean your
life's
Just flashin' (poof!) gon' do, gon' do? you gon' live the rest
of your life
Or do you wan' die with the rest of your life, life? somebody
callin' me
Tellin' me, 'you better get up, the end is comin'! it's comin'!'
they comin'!'
Yes!'and i mean it!' i know it, i know it's near!' look here,
ha! you ain't
Tryin'
To be outside when the sun no longer shine, that's right, that's
right
That's right/ and look at you burn, we're lost/ fallin' from the
ground
Law-free are, we are freedom from the po-po/ we don't need 'em
no more
And i hope you catch the first blow
Souljah boy
I'm givin' much praise to the lord above me/ no one could
Change that/ i'm knowin' the difference between life and death
and why you lie
Back?
Gimme your life and live forever/ who put you all on that level?
cuz the life
Will be nice
Souljah boy will do you better/ never put anything before your
children
Honor your mother or father, you're gonna live forever in the
kingdom peace
The maker; he got somethin' for us/ he gave us life, y'all
And he's gonna have to destroy it, gotta make it right
-refrain-
Mo! hart
And there shall be great earthquakes
And the sun becomes as black as sack cloth and the moon as
blood.
And the stars of heaven shall fall unto the earth, even as a fig
tree
Casts her untimely figs when she is shaken of the mighty wind.
and the heavens
The heavens will depart as a scroll when it is rolled together.
And every mountain and island will move out of their places.
And the kings of the earth, and the great men, and the rich men
And the ship captains, and the mighty men, and every bond-man
And every free man shall hide themselves in the dens and in the
Rocks of the mountains. and shall say to the mountain and the
rocks,
'fall on us, fall on us and hide us from the face of him that
sit
Upon the throne and from the wrath of the lamb, for the great
day
Of his wrath has come' and who shall be able to stand? who shall
Be able to stand? who shall be able to stand?


37.Murda Mo

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

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. murder 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 hand and 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,
They 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. ho, 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. you better 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, my slang. claim my thang, my
slang. claim my
Thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. [ slang, slang,
slang, slang... ]my
Thang, 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, and put the doughnut in
the grave. we're
guage and you
mine. shoot
'em in 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, leatherface 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, steady murder them po-po now.

High-techs and khaki when attackin', po-po there's really no
Niggas get vicious where my clique is, gotta kill 'em all with
my shotgun [my
Shotgun]. stun. blastin' when attackin' po-pos there's really no
place to run
with my shotgun
into your soul,
And 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 competition. fifth 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 mo murder, 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
him.]stalkin',
Tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [that flossin' cost
him.]stalkin', tossin', put
put 'em in a
roll....]rollin' with the
St. clair way with a big twelve gauge, 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 lay. rollin' with
the st. clair
Way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay.


38.Revolution

Intro(bob marley)
Within 2000 years christ shall return 'and when i return i goin'
to be king of
Kings...
Marley brothers
That's rev...that's rev...that's rev...that's rev...
Krayzie get up...my soldiers, ride...
Bob marley
Revolution in my heart/ oh, they tearin' us apart/ we been
wastin' so much time
Revolution on
My mind/ everyday problems in the world they maximize/ now tell
me how much
Blood must be shed, oh realize things
And times get drastic; a revolution is the only way/ stop this
internal warfare,
Yeah...
Marley brothers that's rev...that's for the revolution
{repeatedly}
Bob marley roll in a bomb-drop cry...soldiers all positions.
Krayzie
I wanna talk about a revolution/ should we talk about a
revolution, a
Revolution? come on, i think it's time
It's already 1999/ this is real; we ready for revolution/ we
said that we tired,
We ready tonight, and we gon' ride, ride, ride
With the warriors; we makin' a push on babylon the great, better
hurry up/ we
Doin' it like that; combat on contact
So the police get bombed back/ that gunpowder from my gun got my
palms black/ as
We roll and we hit up the rest we chase
The police; we done flipped the script and set a new record/ we
send 'em to
Fire, to flames, we heat and we hot/ cussin'
While they flossin' shots/ marchin' double barrels buckin'/ mark
the target,
Ain't for talkin'/ squashin' every enemy walkin'
And bomb 'em/ we need to suit up in boots/ recruit us some
troops to start
Mashin'/ i'm packin' my sawed off and i'm called off
I'm called off...
Bob marley
Revolution on my mind(krayzie yeah) we been wastin' so much
time/ revolution in
My heart/ they been tearin' us apart
Everyday problems in the world they maximize/ and tell me how
much blood must be
Shed, oh realize things and times get
Drastic/ a revolution is the only way/ stop this internal
warfare, yeah...
Marley brothers that's rev...that's for the revolution
{repeatedly}
Bob marley soldiers all positions...green beret cover
formation....roll in a
Bomb-drop cry and bomb down that institution
Krayzie get up...my soldiers, ride...
Marley brothers that's rev...that's for the revolution
{repeatedly}
Bob marley soldiers all positions...green beret cover formation