Faces Of Death

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Faces Of Death Album

11.Thugs All Over The World

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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