Get'chu Twisted lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus] Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone [repeated]
[throughout chorus]
Let me get ya twizted man
Let me get ya twizted man
Let me get ya twizted man
Let me get ya twizted man
[x2]
Teach 'em who the illest
Show 'em who the realest
Who can make ya feel it?
Ha, ha who?
[Verse 1]
You see me hit the ground runnin'
A hundred miles and still gunnin'
I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it
I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid
Money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this
Smooth with the roughness, thuggish ruggish
I put a little bit of singing with it, and they love it (Rugged)
Pull up on 'em and I buck it, bust it
Lyrical killa to get dusted (dusted!!)
I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin' good
But I'm finna shut 'em all down (all down)
All y'all fall down
Mista Sawed Off, raw dawg
I'm tellin' y'all now (y'all now)
Y'all better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine
Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme
They don't really wanna get it on
They don't wanna see the Bone, Bone
We can take it to the middle of the floor yo, harass them niggaz
Get up in 'em like the po-po's
Still flow, so cold
Krayzie's tecs are blazin' at ya
Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha
Shots will drop ya, fade ya propa
Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all"
Make a mill with my real dawgs
Where the down niggas, I don't feel y'all
Gotta kick it with the trill always, gotta chill with a ill squad
That'll really feel y'all, y'all, y'all
Bone still doin' it to 'em
No matter who in the room or who in the build'
No matter who close the show
You ask the party people who stole it though, they know
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
They don't really wanna rumble, ya seen us
Split 'em while I hit 'em
Nigga did him in the first verse
If y'all suckas wanna work, nigga take off ya skirt
and drop ya purse
And I'ma do you like it hurt (word up!)
Keep a Burna when I'm heated, get up in 'em like the automatic nine millimeter
Drop a bomb on a nigga
It's the, original thugs, the criminals love us
'Cause we give 'em somethin' to bump, the music is murder
Nigga y'all rememba "No Surrender"
Then we hit 'em up on the "First of Tha Month"
And everbody got scared when a nigga said "Dear Mr. Ouija"
Now I'm up in the club, in the cut with the Thugs
Puffin' on bomb ass bud
Finna show 'em how to flow when I pour a lil mo' drinkie, drink off in my cup
I still take a lil' Hen mix it with a lil Gin
Shake, shake it all in (all in)
A lil' somethin' that I made up, sip it with a friend
New drink I call Syn (Syn)
And if you want it nigga' we can get it crackin'
We can get into some action if you really wanna battle me
Money on the wood make the bank no good
Money outta sight might start a fight (aight?)
You ain't neva heard anotha like me
Smooth with the roughness and, sucka free
Show 'em how I do it for these, wannabes
I let them suckas know they ain't runnin' with none of these (nigga please)
So cold I better freeze anything, thinkin' they hot
Thinkin' they not, easy to drop
Nigga y'all can believe it or not
I'm back on the block
I'm takin' my spot back
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Y'all better believe I keep it comin'
Let 'em ride to the rhythm of a criminal, yes sir
I'm willin' ta bet cha' when I unload, I reload
I aim it and dump, dump some mo'
First sucka jump off, it's gon' blow
Then them other niggaz really can't, they don't really
understand how I come back and I manage to do this amount of damage
When they run into the static so you know we get to handlin'
Hangin' out the back, grandaddy of the Cadillac
Better get up off me, I'm a really crabby nigga
If I gotta release it, I guess I gotta be a killa
Get 'em with anotha thrilla, will pop off like a gorilla
They be waitin' on Krayzie 'cause ain't nobody reala (Now)
Everybody wanna know if Krayzie comin' wit it
Got a nine I'll make 'em feel it, if ya really think I'm bullshittin'
Blowed up, I'm comin' for ya
Why you on some paranoia, murda mo we go, go, go
Money is the one and only mission
If it's gettin' too heated then nigga stay up out the kitchen
You trippin', you ever need a fixin?
Well come on and see your nigga
The shit I finna bring to these shows will make ya feel it (can ya feel it?)
I be runnin' so fast on a nigga, they don't even see me comin' like Shaq (yup, yup)
But every know and then I gotta catch my wind
so let me take a second catch my breath (whoo)
I'ma take this breatha but you know I won't ease up tonight
(no, I won't ease up tonight)
'Cause I still get at that ass fast or slow (slow)
If you wanna see me with some paper partner pay the price (pay the price)
Who coldest flow? Ho's this you know
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Yo
I'm in the house now, for sure
Krayzie Bone, Lil Jon on the track
(Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone)
That's That Bone lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Wish Bone]
You can call it what you want to
Respect when we roll through
fight like yeah, Thats just what we bust through
swear niggaz straight thugs
Really nigga rolled up
Layed out
Blacked out
Know niggaz fucked up
it dont really matter
they scatter
we bustin'
so fuck'em
let 'em lay
I ain't really playin, niggaz playin
Bone ass niggaz down, to me that shit is gay
better than my black gauge too
hear ya blountin buddy but my eyes on you
watch that step, do what I gotta do
gotta go fuck in my hotel room
its about that money that money gotta have me some
money
or else
hit a nigga to the white meat
gonna get me some money
i ain't gotta tell, a nigga know
when you fuckin with that bone better go for broke
it ain't really that serious betta let it go
ain't no tellin where that might might just might go
[Krayzie Bone]
You niggaz better wake up and smell
that marijuana in hell
that little gotcha
and realize ya dealin with a monsta
mastermind
i rap the crime
i blast ya mind
im so sick
but dont need to call a doctor
cuz you wont find a cure for this
besides I dont need no remedy, I'm already fixed
nigga take a hit of this and you aint never goin back
to that wack shit
y'all know what clique got the hits
wait a minute
im sick of niggaz gettin all the credit
for bein tough guys and aint got the balls and said it
i read it little nigga when I seen him in the video
you can tell who really real on them really hoes
just because you stack up hoes and some pretty clothes
really dont mean you niggaz automatic criminals
you can fool that at a show
they dont really know
how a real nigga let the mutha fuckin trigger go
[Chorus x2]
we them thuggish ruggish niggaz that'll get in ya mind
with the reefer and the lyrics that a spit like a nine
it dont matter what we give em
its a hit everytime
but you thats bone
thats that bone!
[Kryazie Bone]
i told you nigga, you dealin with a beast
from the streets of clevland, down with Easy-E
niggaz give me a reason to keep that heat in the seat
but in my lap so I'm in position to bust back
[Wish Bone]
guess who's back to shut the lights down
screamin out thug and no you ain't none
gotta do something
when we see we gon' run up on em, nigga gotta tell me
somthin, somthin
[Krayzie Bone]
Take a journey to my violent side
the riots lie
hit 'em with the silenced nine, a quiet mine
and still fuck the law, and any other nigga wanna run
up, come on
[Wish Bone]
and its easy it dont take much to make ya blow
before you hear it you gon' feel it
stay locked and loaded
thugs like us they dont make it get it straight dawg
get rolled up
they gon' like it when we roll off
[Krayzie and Wish]
missed with the sawed off
creepin through the fog
all y'all niggaz die
compitition dry
to see me wit a dollar
gotta get it
get with the lyrical killas from the 99
spittin when I ride ride
[Wish Bone]
know what you doin when you step, you can fall off
hands up thugs comin through when we raw dawg
everywhere we go yes its like that
everywhere we roll strapped with black a thug ready to
go...
[Chorus x6]
we them thuggish ruggish niggaz that'll get in ya mind
with the reefer and the lyrics that a spit like a nine
it dont matter what we give em
its a hit everytime
but you thats bone
thats that bone!
Put It On Y'all lyrics - Krayzie Bone
Put it on y'all... [x4]
[Verse 1]
We the survivors, the hustlers
gusslers, the riders, we don't know no busters
suprise 'em with guns and knuckles
they bound to be broken' buckle
been down before thuggish ruggish
come around with my motherfuckers
and let God keep it bumpin', love you
this money do wonders for me
you know me from Bone Thugs, so show me some Bone love
my (?) is strong love, drink forty's and smoke blunts
Still, I'm givin' all the shots
to the St. Claire Thugs in the glock, glock
for the niggaz on hot-blocks
bustin' back at the cops boy
you can't stop me, I'm up in your shit like papparazzi
Competition is sloppy
draw position, not even worthy got me poppin'
cause if you want me, buckin' them bloody body
they never did wanna come fuck with the thugs
they comin' to shoot up your posse
shoot up your posse, livin' with trill niggaz
If you don't true with real killas
on the road to this meal ticket
My mister was still with me, the lyrics is ill wicked
and niggaz is still trippin', and talkin' shit after this one
we gon' get up in that grill, hear me..
[Chorus]
Won't weep no more, won't sleep no more
won't be no more once we
Put it on... dogg, won't weep no more
won't sleep no more, won't
Be no more once we put it on... dogg
[Verse 2]
Ever since I complete my mission
ten years and they still listenin'
when you see me you know me
but excuse me don't fuck with no bitch niggaz,
eads blown, heads gone, if they step in Bone
we let 'em know, straight from the do', just where we comin' from
let it go and reload, if you need some mo' let 'em know
there's mo', we split it, gon' pull it
no matter them thugs gon' get with ya killa
day time or at night when your kissin' baby night-night
you can die, rock-a-bye, got thugs but they ain't leaders
we thugs for a fuckin' reason
scuffed up, fucked up, leave 'em in the mud
That's how you gotta leave 'em, body bags
It's no trash bag, they pickin' up the pieces
Niggaz is hungry Dogg, they flossin' so get 'em dogg
If bitches step on it too straight up thuggin' to get you
that Gucci, that bling ooh, gotta (?) with niggaz
who they will murder y'all, sit 'em up
and there and then we rush all y'all
that's thugster shit, that's how we roll..
[Chorus]
Won't weep no more, won't sleep no more
won't be no more once we
Put it on... dogg, won't weep no more
won't sleep no more, won't
Be no more once we put it on... dogg
All I'm Hearing lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus]
All I'm hearin on the radio (is the same thang)
And all I'm seein in the videos (is the same thang)
Same old song far from original (gotta maintain)
We just like a breath of fresh air so here we blow
[Verse 1]
They feel a cool breeze
Prepare for the comin of the new breed true G's
More than just ya regular little different than ordinary
Whateva you want I got styles and you know they vary
Sick of hearin the same thang on the radio
Sick of seein the same scene in the video
Everybody wanna be like some body or look like somebody
You just need to be yourself
I'ma tell ya, half these niggas aint even writin' (writin')
They just sit back watch cha, plot somethin n try to bite cha (bite cha)
They keep eatin my shit up so I guess they like it (like it)
Niggas try to hang wit Bone so you hear the same song (the same song, same song)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Here we blow, here we blow (blow blow)
See this is dedicated to the ones that really rhyme (rhyme)
See time after time after time after time say
This is dedicated to the ones that really rhyme (rhyme)
Say time after time after time after time (hey)
You try a little bit of this you wont want none of that
You really really want a hit nigga this where its at
They feel it anyway I bring it can sing it or rap
They try to follow my footsteps but get lost in my tracks
One and only, thuggish ruggish, Bone
Others wanna see us but they clones
You dont really wanna see me nigga gone.
[Chorus]
[Talking]
Man when I turn on the radio today, you know what I'm sayin'
It's like, it's like man I'm hearin the same thing over and over again
You know what I'm sayin? Constantly being drilled with the same
Style, with the same, (with the same thang) with the same beat, with the same...everythang
You know? It's like a lot of thangs that changed about the music
Because the music ain't being original no more.
Every time, everybody tryin to ride the bandwagon,
And everybody tryin to do what this person doin, you know what I'm sayin?
Aint nobody tryin to take the time to be creative and
Go about it the hard way (with the same thang) and really earn a hit.
Instead everybody just wanna jump on the bandwagon, on what's selling or
You know what I'm sayin? This what's sellin right now at the time,
This what kinda song I'm gon' make. You know what I'm sayin?
With me, it's totally different man. What ever is, what ever is goin on,
In the music business right now, or on the radio, whatever is goin on
or whatever style is poppin, (with the same thang) that's what I try to stay away from
I try to, I try to be an innovator and a creator. I try to lead,
I try to be a leader and I try to do my own thang, you know?
I'm not tryin to follow nobody.
Cause I believe I got enough skill and enough style... to hold my own... with anythang.
Let's Live lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus]
Let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live
Got to keep livin'
Let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live
Tryin' to stay, got to stay alive
My niggaz let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live
You should be livin'
Come on and let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live, let's live
Let's live, let's live
[Verse 1]
I look at my life and I realize I don't wanna let go
No, I'm tryin' to survive I don't wanna die I'm searchin' the best road
Never playin' myself, I'm playin' with death
Nigga y'all better wake up to livin' and appreciate the life ya givin'
Oh no I don't, wanna go, not now man
There's too many things a nigga got planned so much to understand
Still so many goals for me to acheive in, please believe in
It's rough but still that ain't a reason, to stop ya breathin'
They ask if a nigga was scared to pass away
And I'm tellin' 'em, "Hell yeah, I can't hug my babies if I drift and slept in Hades"
It's crazy how niggaz be killin' be sayin' they ready to die
You ready to die? I'm ready to live nigga, grow up wit my kids nigga
Ain't takin' no chances on no after life
Because there's only death after life
So I be spending my time, tryin' to stay alive
If I gotta live and let die
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Now that we livin' in a world full of war and murder
But money makes the world go round and round
Everybody killin' everybody what's that sound?
How many make the heat that buck come buck 'em on down
May we all rest in peace
Looks like we gon' all rest in peace
The world R.I.P
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Now everybody wanna go to heaven, but nobody wanna die
And that don't make sense
But let me tell ya that I know of a place where, we can go and just chill (for real)
No more crime, no more strain
No more die, no more pain
No more wasting our lives away
Got to pray, got to pray, got to pray, got to pray
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
And if ya fall, be sure to ride and everything's gonna be alright
Just keep ya eyes on ya prize
And maybe you'll make it up out of this life
We all die so young, victims of the gun
A poverty to harmony and then it marks us
My nigga you ready to end it, potnah speak for yourself
I'm down with life, and everything else to hell with death
[Chorus x2]
Chaos Interlude lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Sound's of Apocalypse - track lead in]
Look at the fire way down to the wire
The ones who aspire we knowin' it's been written fo' sure
steady descriptors and watch cause the signs of the times have arrived
that's been written it's been prophesied
Look at everybody runnin'
the end of the world is the commin better repeal or you love-us a money
we party overtime, no more evil paradise
Babylon fall down, can't cha feel the thunder in the sky?
And yes we all in time
See the revelation as as it starts to unwind
And yes we all will try to make it through the gate but some won't get by-ee-eye
Apocalypse is about to get raw we already made it through the war
demons is lurkin' they schemein' steady workin'
there tryin to cope my pistol before they wont breathe know more, mmm-more mmm-more
The bible already tells us not to put our trust in man
And those who take heed to that wise council will not be delusional
When the government fails to deliver on it's promises
or when charismatic leaders fall from grace
They lookin' for a kingdom
Who's better suited to fit the kingdom
than that of our mighty lord and saviour Jesus Christ?
The one who died for our sins!!!
Don't Know Why lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Depswa)
[Hook: Depswa]
I wanna hurt you, I don't know why [x4]
[Krayzie Bone]
Woke up this morning in a cememtery, kinda weary
Looked over my shoulders and I seen somebody been just freshly buried
It's kinda scary cause my shirt was soaked in blood man
Shovel in my hand, so I had to be the one that dug that
But I had no knowledge, I don't even remember leaving the house man
Can't explain how I got here, its like I was walking but I wasn't in contact
But I had to be wildin', cause I seen a bloody machete, ah
Was it used on that victim to shred him up? Oh my God don't tell me I...oh shit
Something's going wrong, I don't know what's going on
All I know is I was home, and I woke up here alone
Wondering who was in that hole, but I ain't sticking around to know
My mind is blanking, I'm so gone, I don't know which way to go
Running in the rain, I'm barely breathing, more like wheezing
Running in the rain, how could this be, while I was sleeping?
I made it to my house, I closed the blinds, and bolt the door
Somebody please tell me what's going on cause I don't fucking know, fucking know
[Hook x4]
[Krayzie Bone]
Jumped in the shower, washed the blood from off my body
Rolled up a blunt, I'm feeling psychotic, mixed me up some gin and tonic
But I'm nauseous, feeling woozy like I'm in the twilight zonin' movie
How did I do it? How did I get through it?
And I wonder if anyone knew what I was doing
Sat down and clicked through the tube, flicked to the
news, I'm trying to get answers
Who's blood is this on my hands and how did this situation get so drastic?
Its madness, and I just can't take no more, I passed out
Couldn't help but crash out, from last night, I'm gassed out
Slept for a minute but I didn't sleep too long before
I was awakened by some heavy banging on my door
It was the po-po cause inside they shined they flashlights
Got a funny feeling that this got something to do with last night
They trying to tell me that I'm wanted for kidnap and murder
Telling me they got proof that I murdered my ex-employer
Don't think my lawyer can help me with this one, uh-uh
I grabbed my pistol, put the clip in and I'm out the back window, I'm gone
[Hook x4]
Mangled lyrics - Krayzie Bone
If motherfuckers wanna see me, nigga put some glasses on
Because I'm right up in your fuckin' face, it's to late
To try to run and try to get away, don't try clearin' your vision
Cause that's straight, you in the presence of Leatha Face
Just an average motherfuckin' thug, have to spit it for the fun
Bad nigga with a gun, uh-huh so run, run, run
But he's testin' many slugs
Come in, you'll be done, done, before we even get started
Lovin' the war cause that's the art of it, and we'll bomb your shit
Before you even realize we the niggaz got a problem with ya
Mista sawed off, nigga bow down, now kiss this, click, click
What's up, what you niggaz really wanna do, get the fuck up
Mothafucker should a never put my name in they mouth
But I'm a get it out when I buck, buck, and you explode
Ya head, ya neck, conection no more, corpse hit the floor
Nigga never realize until they've been choked
Cause they've been told, time after time and it's still reckon
Like they don't know, so play me though, don't be blowed away
And stored away, in a box up under that dirt nails in the coffin
Just do this a, watch how we play, down with the dirty
Everytime we do it, I'm the nigga rollin' with the gold tec 'n
To use it, so be choosy and don't be stupid, don't walk in to it
When you see the Line rollin' by y'all better move it
Now I said excuse me, the money bust a u-turn, they come back
With the oozy, turn this thing into a movie
And you the first nigga dead 'fore the creits even roll up
I play the killa in the picture, and you know I'm gon' get ya
Cause it's my script, duh, movie produced by me
The original t-h-u-g, when you look in the dictionary
For the meaning of thug, motherfucker should see me
Now nigga did you see me, did you see me, did you see me
Nigga do you feel it, did you feel it, did I rap now a I see
Better nigga dog, Ken Dawg, kill a dog, now nigga let me hit it
I bust it and I fuck a nigga right up with a pistol (??)
Now you caught up in the middle of the crossfire
And now your lifes in danger, gonna wrap his neck with some
Barbed wire, hang 'em watch him dangle, you can run and hide
But we covered every angle, when the bullets fly
Niggaz body's gettin' mangled...
Lock Down Love lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Hook]
This is dedicated to my partners that's on lockdown
juveniles on lockdown, women that's on lockdown [x2]
Hey young thug, it seems you got yourself
in serious situation, this incarceration
Come up a unloved youngsta in the city
but momma and daddy got all day and never listen
Now your drifting away and blowing all of your ambitions away
don't throw it all away
Your not a name, your just a number
feeling like don't nobody love ya
wanna hug ya to stop ya from going under, uh-uh
I know sometimes that we may praise this life
but I'm here to tell ya that we all paod the price, so move on
And don't believe everything you be hearing on them
songs, cause sometimes the Devil can get in there and steer ya wrong
[Hook x4]
Now this one's for my ghetto queens in the slammer
convicted now as criminals, caged up like animals
These real women stuck in this wicked prison system
look how ya living, you should be home raising your children
But your messing with that sucka that got you hooked
on wine, booked doing crime and he shook, blew your mind
Now daylight come but you can't go home
and all over the world it's the same old song
same song, same song
[Hook x4]
Now this one's for my partners doing they time in the pen
doing 5 or to 10, tell, or 25 with an L
Never coming home no more, end up your life
your life, your life, your life
Finna guess you paid the price, can't hug ya wife
You can't even kiss ya kids and tell 'em you love 'em
won't be there to cover 'em
And nothing is worst than being away from your loved ones
I feel ya, how ya feeling?
So I gotta take the time to drop a line
I gotta take the time to let ya shine
[Hook x8]
I Remember lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Verse 1]
Yo, what up my nigga? Yeah it's been a minute since I saw ya
I hear your lawyer still tryin' to get that appeal for ya
Wanted to holla and tell ya what's poppin but you probly
Already know we been goin' through problems, anyway I
Hear you been excercisin and gettin strong in the mind
I hear you been searchin for God inside The Koran
That's cool man, I been prayed up myself
I pray for my health and stress way less for wealth now
I'm still a soldier but I'm tryin to be one for Jehovah
We in the Last Days and tha Last Days is almost over
We all older now, my minds much stronger now
I can see in ya letters ya vocabulary's broader now
I wish we woulda been this smart before we let this game rip us apart
But we forgot that God was our heart, heart
But dont even sweat it my nigga stay strong
And we gon kick it when u come home, my nigga Flesh n Bone, Flesh n Bone
[Chorus]
I remember, remember back in the day
When we all used to hang, Yeah
Back in the hood that was a everyday thang
Yall remember, how we got in this game
We was all in the same
But in came the fame and thangs changed, thangs changed
[Verse 2]
What up Lay? Hope you and ya family okay
I don't even know where I should begin 'cuase I got so many things to say
We been dawgs since the Seventh Grade, the Seventh Grade
Struggled together for a better way, and better days
We was Kid n Play, Kriss Kross and all them niggaz
They called you the light one and of course I was the dark skinned one
Hey! You was the human beat box and I was the rapper
In the battles in between classes, those days
They ain't the same no more, we don't even hang no more
We let the fame destroy something's that's worth way more
'Cuase friends are kinda hard to come by ain't no tellin these days
We should of seen it comin' ain't no trustin these snakes
But all in all, we had a ball
And even though we took a fall, it's not for long fa sho!
We'd be some damn fools if we let silly ego's
Come between some damn trues and cause a fam fued
[Chorus]
[Verse3]
Wish, my nigga, I can clearly remember
See me and you go way back to that day and night in November
Or was it December? When you was mobbin tryin to rob some niggaz
And I was out, put the slug in the pump and I cocked it nigga
But I had my finger still on the trigger, Oh my God, my nigga
Screamin at me like "You shot me nigga!" and I was shocked my nigga
My ears started ringin, I was tweakin, blood was squirtin
You was swervin on the curb man, word man
Rushed to Emergency, coppers came and arrested me
Even though you told them I didn't do it they cuffin me
We told them we was just chillin and niggaz hit us
Half dead and ain't snitchin now that's the realest, that was the realest
That's why we still down, what's really real now
Make ya feel how, we in it to win it with a ill style
You suckas better recognize, better check it
When Krayzie and Wish head over ThugLine Records nigga
[Chorus]
[Verse 4]
I ain't forgot ya Bizzy Bone, what's happenin?
We was always in some action every night straight to ?brackin? its crackin
We walked the streets together, starvin, ain't eat together
Slept outside in zero below, it's gon freeze together
I remember I went to the county
And when I got out you went to bustin your pistol, nigga you rowdy
Now how'd all of a sudden it gettin so cloudy, so cloudy
They say Krayzie got problems with Bizzy, that's why they, they breakin up
Only problem I had was you runnin out on the band
But you explained to me deeper and now I understand
So why is niggaz beefin when there's cheese to get and bread to stack
And head's to crack, we got a deadly rap
Nigga together we the coldest, coldest
The realest East 99 soldiers, soldiers
United we ball, divided we fall
When Bone come back we silence 'em all
Hi-D-Ho lyrics - Krayzie Bone
Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It's like
it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like
it's like, it's like, it's like
Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest nigga
that could ride any rhythm in here?
That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing
ya right in ya ear, so clear
Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split
'em, serve 'em, twirl 'em right from the door
Now look who's back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie
Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I'm
drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to
So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision
nigga, you 'bout to get it, watch out
Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the
brawlers at? Where my dogs is at?
where them niggaz that don't give a fuck about
nothing, motherfuck 'em, buck 'em and all of that
Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the
dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone
I am what I am as a thug in the Land
Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand
If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef
inside, we ready, come bring it, come on
Y'all better get outta my way, it's Kray, Leatherface
in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade
Give me pay nigga, don't try to play with my paper
this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name
Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same
Ya don't really wanna play with me man
But I'ma be ready on any day, y'all just be ready for plenty pay
I bet 'cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop
Making 'em drop, shaking the spot
One simple shot and they feel the shit done with, plus
I got something for them niggaz that come with
Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in
public, on some thug shit, who the thug bitch? That'll
be T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E and yes, we be
They wanna be like, they wanna roll like them
original, lyrical, miracle, critical killers for real for real
Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing
at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie
Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
[x3]
Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke
chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
Nothing you can say can help you get away from my
eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke
choke..
Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes
from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
Murda Music lyrics - Krayzie Bone
Murda one, come murda them all
Come murda one, come murda them all
Come murda one, come murda them all
Come murda one, come murda them all
Look who's back in the house, with this gat in your mouth
Bust it right at the crowd, click, click, bang, bang
Look who's back in the house, with this gat in your mouth
Bust it right at the crowd, click, click, bang, bang
Get the fuck out your chair, put your gun in the air
Bust it like you don't care, y'all really wanna fuck with Bone
I said, get the fuck out your chair, put your gun in the air
Bust it like you don't care, sang with me, sang with me
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Mur-der all, mur mur-der all, mur-der all, mur mur-der all
(Kill 'em all)
Mur-der all, mur mur-der all, mur-der all, mur mur-der all
(Kill 'em all)
Murda mo murda, mo murda, mo murda (kill 'em all)
Murda mo murda, mo murda, mo murda (kill 'em all)
Murda mo murda, mo murda, mo murda (kill 'em all)
Murda mo murda, mo murda, mo murda (kill 'em all)
Ooh... we load the clip and come back to kill you
(Redrum, redrum, redrum)
Ooh... we load the clip and come back to kill you..
(Redrum, redrum, rott)
Rott your body, body, rott your body, body
Murda music, we gon' rott your body, body
Rott your body, body, rott your body, body
Murda music, we gon' rott your body, body
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Murda music, that murda music, murda music, murda music
Kill, kill, kill 'em all, kill, kill, kill 'em all
Kill, kill, kill 'em all, bang, blow they brains out
Kill, kill, kill 'em all, kill, kill, kill 'em all
Kill, kill, kill 'em all, bang, blow they brains out
Never comin' back no more (redrum, redrum, redrum)
Never comin' back no more (redrum, redrum, redrum)
Never comin' back no more (redrum, redrum, redrum)
Never comin' back no more (redrum, redrum, redrum)
He dead... he dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
He dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
He dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
That nigga's never comin' back no more, no more, no more
He dead... he dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
He dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
He dead, he dead, he dead, he dead, dead, dead, dead
That nigga's never comin' back no more, no more, no more
Rott your body, body, rott your body, body
Murda music, we gon' rott your body, body
Rott your body, body, rott your body, body
Murda music, we gon' rott your body, body
Them niggaz dead... [gunshot; body falls]
Get'chu Twisted (Remix) lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Wish, Layzie and Bizzy Bone (Bone Thugs-N-Harmony))
Guess who's back??
[Chorus x2]
Let me get ya twizted man
(Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin)
Let me get ya twizted man
(Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin)
Let me get ya twizted man
(Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin)
Let me get ya twizted man
(Gimme some Hen', gimme some gin)
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
You see me hittin the ground runnin'
At hundred miles and still gunnin'
I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it
I hit 'em with the flow that'll get me paid
Money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this
Smooth with the roughness, thuggish ruggish
I put a little bit of singing with it, and they love it (Rugged)
Pull up on 'em and I buck it, bust it
Lyrical killa to get dusted (dusted!!)
I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin' good
But I'm finna shut 'em all down (all down)
All y'all fall dow, Mista Sawed Off, raw dawg
I'm tellin' y'all now (y'all now)
Y'all better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine
Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme
They don't really wanna get it on
They don't wanna see the Bone, Bone
We can take it to the middle of the floor yo, harass them niggaz
Get up in 'em like the po-po's, Still flow so cold
Krayzie's tecs are blazin' at ya, Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha
Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper
Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill y'all"
Make a mill with my real dawgs
Where the down niggaz, I don't feel y'all
Gotta kick it with the trill always, gotta chill with a ill squad
That'll really feel y'all, y'all, y'all
Bone still doin' it to 'em
No matter who in the room or who in the build'
No matter who close the show
You ask the party people who stole the dough, they know
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
Roc the mic' giving the people what they like
I've be struggling hustling trying to make it right most all of my life
And when I can put 'em next to 5-0 It's just like gambling dice
7-11 Y'all better be ready this is Bizzy The Kid I'mma be here all night
no matter what I'mma still support you whenever you're ready
Let's rock the world!Better believe I'mma fight for the money
Yes I'm ready to die?Yes sir!
You don't want me to make it on my way
Better beware!Get up out my Way
I said We distribute the product and move it like Nino in here
I push the burb!Come on up fast I pump I dump out
Never been no chump!I crunk out!And I really want so lets snatch it!
That's how I run mine!I'm running fast past that gunline!
Busting that gun.What?One time (yeah)
Keeping it gangsta for all of my life is a danger sometimes
Blaze the flame and make your paper!We Bone Thug 'til we die
Better support it and if you don't when you see me just pass me by!
Hell of a pride!Hard pray, And I'm trying to be calm payed
and I'm trying to be on par when satan comes up on my way!(Hey)
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Wish]
Now I'm feeling like a thug doing flowing and singing
no matter what bring it's ball with no flaws
Better handle it y'all!
We the niggaz that changed the game
we the ones who be screaming "thugstas" and on the mic
Yes we murda flow!Don't want it but let it go!
Believe me assist guard!You straight from the hood
Good!Im thug, we in every hood
Down where he roll none they don't roll none
'cause we get the crack and get the pap and they gon' run!
I'm up early to get my hustle on
later to get it strong and I'm gone
Gotta tell another mill for real then I'm feeling
like anyday now I'll just kill something
'Cause you know that money
won't you take a bunch of it!-I gotta keep us some money
for my niggaz that's thirty
They will let you get away then anyway your lucky
We can do it like the thuggish ruggish, boy
Then y'all bitches over here better show some love
Most niggaz that scream y'all better straight behold
But it's real over here beat it like it's cold
When you see I'm hot yes I'm holding
Even when I'm rocking and rolling
Won't get away with these when it all goes down
be the first nigga cocking and gunning
Nine milli will reach yaaa!
They all fall down and their shots'll get'chaa'!
at you now to what it'll lead yaaa??
Now they're all fucked up!How ya niggaz like that stack
[Chorus x1]
[Verse 4: Layzie Bone]
SO you want to get twisted, lifted?
I'mma show you who's the realest
In the city of the thieves we're the real cap peelers
Better get back niggaz!We did slap niggaz
When it comes to figures, I'm a go-getter
Hitting around steady when pushing my line
When he hanging on the Ave. nigga looking for crime
Ain't worrying about beef but I carry a 'Nine
I'mma put it on your mind
when I'm flipping my mind!Yeah!Yeah!St-Claire
Playa with the keys to the city you can call me the mayor
If you're talking about pity like this ain't fair
do I care about you lames?Better beware!
Ain't goin nowhere; still right here
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh
Money on the wood make the day go good
Drop it like it's hot, we'll he who's the best
Yes!I must confess: I'm a cold blooded nigga, man
Show me if you've got some game
I'mma show you how to get some chains
Still the fact remains we let some hang
Bone will murder your clique
Hit 'em again and again with a bottle of hen
off the rip we murder them quick
twist 'em up like a pretzel
with the automatic weapons we let it go
when we get it we get it!You better get on my level
I'm a Bone Thug rebel and I'm ready for trouble
Twisted up like the devil
devil twisted up like some foul wheat
Got beef in the streets you can't hide, see
Twisted like screws and ??
[Chorus x2]
Thug On Da Line (2001)
- Y'all Don't Know Me
- Ride The Thug Line
- Can't Huslte 4 Ever
- Talk To Myself
- A Thugga' Level
- Da Thugs
- If They Only Knew
- I Don't Give A Fuck
- Time After Time
- Ride If You Like
- If You A Thug
- Hard Time Hustlin'
- Gemini
- I Don't Know What
- Rollin' Up Some Mo'
- Everybody Wanna Be Thugs
- Bloody Murder (Skit)
- Kneight Ruduz Wuz Here
- Ready For Combat
- Thug On Da Line
- Can't Fuck With Us (Bonus Track)
Y'all Don't Know Me lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Krayzie x4]
I'ts Krayzie Bone (Krayzie, Krayzie, Krayzie)
[Chorus]
Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)
Mighta heard my name (my name)
Ain't nobody feelin hold me ( hold me)
Not in this game (not in this game)
Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)
Mighta heard my name (my name)
But ain't nobody goin to hold me(hold me)
Especially in this game
[Verse 1: Krayzie]
Excuse me, but do you know me?
You've seen me on TV and in the video
Got caught up in Crossroads forgot that we was criminals
That's right, we them same niggaz to come up from nothin
To what up with them figures?
Nigga, my album got better thangs
And people changed when I got in the game
Niggaz call me I don't even know how you know my name?
How the fuck you get my number?
What the fuck is going on?
Then I got these haters leavin threats on my phone
They messages be records that they made just for me
I'm not on that don't give a fuck if you rap faster than me
But when it come to being the realest niggaz that ever did it
You know Bone Thugs gonna be contendin for that position
Listen, if y'all niggaz wanna trip with us, bomb ya fall witcha dick in the
dust
Get up, what up? Thought ya had me figured out you didn't
Remember next time, that last time that nigga wasn't bullshittin
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Homie, y'all don't know me
Y'all mighta heard my name once or twice
Don't start none (drama), won't be none (drama)
Cause however they want it, they can come get it believe I got it
Can't be faded keep thinkin Krayzie ain't really crazy
Haters, that pressin me to make me show this lately
Afraid that they mistaken that they thinkin Kray ain't hip, hip, hip
To those who pose as friends
But are phony before they can infiltrate but can't immitate us for long
They better not come talkin no shit cause I'm servin 'em some
And fuck whatcha heard, believe whatcha see please
Dap is cheap, dramatical action speaks
Did you hear it, hear it?
I know ya feel it, feel it the twelve gauge eruption
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Krayzie]
We got a game full of clones that can't hold they own
So they be fast to bite
Nigga don't like Bone, then why the fuck you rappin like me bastard
You know you like it, nigga'z funny
Be bobbin they head to my music, but when they see me they mean muggin
Keep lookin ugly, niggaz but jut don't jump
Cause I'm a nervous nigga, and I'll buck, buck, buck
Thug haters they get me violent
Cops make me riot
You bitches make me sick and tired, sin keeps me wide up
And I needs to be high, just for fuckin with y'all
And I dedicate this one to all them bustas I knew would fall
Had to get rid of the dead weight that was holdin me down (holdin me down)
The Thugline officials and it's goin down (down)
So wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dawg
No need, don't even try to fade us, y'all
Who the nigga in the halls, big balls?
That's Sawed Off Slim
Don't try to get with him cause playa, playa
[Chorus 'til fade]
Ride The Thug Line lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Young Dre, Keith G, Bam)
[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [x4]
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Wake up in the morning, glorious to see (what?)
Then I hit the streets knowin that I got beef
So since I got beef it make sense to pack the heat
Ain't no debate be (?) publicly
Yeah, I'm a rider call me R-K-C, ambassador, diplomet officially
Ride with my team, the Thugline regime
Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me food stamp this game dig us?
Yeah, and tryin to be sneaky
Askin everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me
On my pager to beep me
And I sense they negative energy
Feelin like some gangsta, gangsta shit to me
Don't matter where you go it's psycho my flight flown
To the bottoms in Miami got off the plane like Rhinos
Sweaty in this humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin tonight
Come on, what, what, said it's crackin tonight
Come on, Thugline make it crack tonight
Yeah huh-uh, huh-uh, come on, come on
[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [x4]
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline
[Verse 2]
All night long we ain't goin to sleep
Beat these motherfuckin streets with heats and break beats
Make my way through the door, four rounds bar man
My niggaz on one, he snuck a (?) can in
The latest edition to some tight shit is spinnin
Hey DJ, you workin with that equipment
Proceed to stagger through the crowd, blowin one
Ladies in abundance nigga seven to one
Back of the straps, tattoos, holding some Hennessey
I got my partner Krayzie Bone there go one for me
I broke from the camp post tellin baby this and that
She told me about herself she want to model and act
I'm seeing other eyes, but I'm trying to lock this
Who could really blame me about those ass and hips?
She say she got some folks, Young Dre what the deal?
Let's cut this night short take them back up the hill
[Chorus]
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline [x2]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [x4]
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
I gets a rush, thinkin bout the fools that we crush
And my little locs is down to bust, and makin a fuss
All up in my pockets they gangsta hatin on us
First round that we (?) now we adding a plus
Live just to die know you know it's a must
Silly niggaz tellin lies, fo' five make 'em hush
Listen, just hear the bullets come when they spittin
Y'all reppin just steppin, I'm only playin to win
Got a pocket full of plenty niggaz splurgin on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank a nigga reaking of dank
Khaki suit full of dirt from a nigga puttin in work
Can't understand a command niggaz, patrolin to turf
Gotta get it while the water's hot and fill up your pot
Hit the block with a rock with (?) make 'em (?)
I level with a tickety tock, it don't stop
And I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the block
[Chorus]
All day (day), keep it real, keep it real, keep it real [x4]
And all night (night), yeah, yeah, yeah
Thugline, Thugline, come Ride The Thugline
[Verse 4]
You might not recognize my flow, cuz it's me bustin at first
Cause I can put styles inside my verses motherfuckers ain't heard yet
But I won't battle MC's, but we do handle beef with these
Competition to me means an enemy (get rid of 'em)
Ask some of these niggaz past nothin but snakes in the grass
Talkin bout we bit they mad cause they career was a fag
You might been rappin doin it twistin, but that bullshit you're stressin
Knowin exactly when you're fresh, you niggaz wreck shit
Platinum? that ain't a thing for me, hit the studio make it happen
Nigga that's because I'm real with this thug music
We mash and wild in 2000, nigga no remorse
What we be givin?
Heat from the kitchen when fuckin with this shit
Get with the Line, Thugline, the Line, Creepin' On Ah Come Up
You know what?, this time around it's on when we blow up (tell 'em)
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'a'll all die, nigga they all die
They die, they die
Can't Huslte 4 Ever lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. LaReece, Young Dre)
Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo
I'm tired of hustlin
Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game
This shit ain't easy, this is all I know
What am I supposed to do now? huh?
[Chorus: x2]
Do you know where you're goin to?
Do you like the things the streets it's showin you?
Do you know, you Can't Hustle Forever?
[Verse 1: LaReece]
It was you and me against the world
We switched the game up
Hustlin forever together before we came up
It changed our paths we went our separate ways
No more ridin on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days
Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told
But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold
While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin
But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin
Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets
You relied on heat to keep you from suffering defeat
And now you're different like these savages, you're soul golfed out
I know you're hurtin everytime I see your soul from you
You at your crossroads, whatcho gonna do?
Where you going, boo?
Street is watchin just to take your soul from you
Who will feed your seed if you're locked down, or better yet dead?
Did you live your life to the fullest when you take your last breath?
Do you know?
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Come follow me into my life, my life, my life
I'm a young hustla
This is to get paid as I stay clean away from bustas
Strugglin is in my blood
Mentality thug, reality I'm fucked up
I gotta go get it my goddamn self, cause ain't nobody about to give me shit
Gotta go out and get the rent pay
So I'ma be out here on this block with these rocks and this glock
Until I profit could you stop it?
Mama used to say "but until I see it better, it got to be this way"
And it don't look like I be going nowhere, nowhere
Looks like I'm stuck in this here ghetto
Even though I done got this dream of being famous
This is really short, and if I don't make it by the end of the year
Shit's feelin to be changin I'ma be dangerous, bangin nigga's brain
Nigga, I'ma start sharin my pain and bang
Hey, this shit we do for the dollar, dollar bill y'all
So, before I get killed y'all
I gotta make better ain't tryin hustle forever, ever
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse 3: Young Dre]
God, please I know you see me livin better that this
But, truthfully it's hard for Dre to comprehend cause it's cheddar to get
If I don't hustle I can't eat
So in these streets it's you and me
Takin these fair penitentiary chances
Plus some real finances that'll (?) me and my fam to better circumstances
Rider quote "man even though I know I know how this game go"
Got the green light for cash and I can't let time pass
Gotta grabs mines reality's a mutha
Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas
See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle
Ride for my thug nation that love to hustle hard
With slugs from berettas, doing dirty business
Some niggaz still can't get together collecting figgas
Make it impossible to hustle forever
But life's a struggle we gonna survive until something come along better
RIDERS!
[Chorus 'til fade]
Talk To Myself lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Tiffany)
[Krayzie x2]
I talk to myself (myself), when there is no one to talk to
[Tiffany]
Ever wonder just what it's like talkin to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?
[Krayzie]
It's so hard to believe that i'm still living, i'm alive
My clock is still ticking, guessing that God is still with me (with me)
Cuz I could have been gone so many times before
Murda Mo is chasing me i'm bearly escaping it
My instincts is tellin me that I might not live long in my life (my life)
My life is a jungle I really don't love it it's really to crumble
I fight with these devils on daily basis
And I try to stay humble
Try not to fall, but what if I slip, trip?
Try to stay calm, but what if I flip?
Kill 'em all
Last night I had a long talk with myself (myself)
Drama had a nigga wondering, wondering how close am I to hell
Then I had to pray can't let them brake me, awww nah, awww nah
But it's everyday they try to make me soft
But so fried, so high is my mistake
Don't worry when i'm in the clouds
Well that's how I stay (stay)
[Chorus: Tiffany]
Ever wonder just what it's like talkin to yourself every night?
Will I ever make it through the day?
Never thought I make it this far
Kinda wonder just where you are?
Will you ever make it through the day?
[Krayzie]
Caught up in my complications nowhere to go
It's mandatory that I face them, even though I don't want to
They say karma can murda ya, murda ya
All this drama just got me nervous
Cuz I know i've popped shots that don't stop
They don't stop
Soon as I lose it they know I get stupid
Ain't nowhere to you, to you
Stop, stop, look, look, listen
Where heard them
I'm hearin they put to get me (get me)
Can't let 'em get me
I won't stop dumpin until my clique is empty (empty)
When this one finish (finish) i'm buckin 'til I put my other clip in (clip in)
Then get up spittin back at y'all (back at y'all)
That's cuz the can't get with this at all
The war is really raw (raw, raw, raw, raw)
[Chorus: Tiffany]
[Krayzie & Tiffany]
(Last night I had a long talk with myself)
And I told myself I can't depend on one
No one else
[Krayzie]
Crazy, crazy this thing done made me crazy
Hate to say it, I done went crazy [x2]
Walkin in the rain (walkin in the rain)
Disaster calls my name
Callin my name feelin so much pain
Wanna get away but ya can't, can't run, run, run
[Chorus: Tiffany]
[Krayzie]
I talk to myself (myself) when there is no one to talk to [x2]
Walkin in the rain (walkin in the rain)
[Tiffany]
Last night (myself) I had a long talk with myself, self, self
Will I ever (myself) make it through the day?
[Chorus: Tiffany]
A Thugga' Level lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Boss)
[Verse 1: Boss]
Big ballin bitch like Boss come thru like it ain't no thang
Paper chase, hustlin nothin changed
Ask me again I'll tell you the same
Don't hustle the fame nigga, most of the game
Put it down in the street for mine
24/7, stayin on the grind
For days and days I shell at the cops
Enough grenades to get at the block
I'm a drug smuggler
Part bitch, part thug, part hustla
You lift my crib and I'm touchin ya
No love for ya, draw blood from ya
Cause a nigga like you dreamin to Boss
And you fiendin to floss, and who pounds is flown
We're bustin motherfuckas with the black game
Holdin them fiends and lovin my crack, in the front got bud in the back
Who can get more thugga than that?
From hookers and jacks, put the house up, bitch
I'm bustin the gat
[Krayzie]
Y'all niggaz always testing, gonna make me pull this weson
[Boss]
If money ain't the answer rephrase the question, dawg
[Krayzie]
Big Boss and Krayzie Bone is...
[Verse 2: Boss]
Runnin up in your town with an uncountable amount of numbers of mongols
Y'all mad we the real number owners
Rollin like big, Thugline nothin but runners
Trouble Boss, a double cross
A nigga named Krray they good as dead
From the b-o-double, doin double time
And these tricks comin up to bread
[Chorus: repeat 2x]
We on some thugga shit
We on some other shit that you ain't fuckin with
The thuggin don't stop
And you can't touch the clique
You know you love this shit
Take it to what we spit
The thuggin don't stop
[Verse 3: Krayzie]
I heard a silent motherfucka creepin up from behind ya
Bet ya didn't think that I'd find ya, huh?
With a nine or pump (pump, pump, pump) your shit'll be fucked
And I ain't even popped the goddamn trunk (trunk)
I bet they never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so cool
Freeze everything, nigga don't move
You can choose to be a fool and try to get away
But never make it out the room when the pump go BOOM!
Fuckin 'em up, scream "fuck the world" while I cuff my nuts
Real niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the mind, everytime goddamn we live
Send 'em to the graveyard, who gonna save y'all?
Matter of fact motherfucka who paid y'all
You runnnin up on them niggaz you know gonna bust back?
Take no more shorts fuck that (fuck that)
Pistol control, we roll streets of the all know
If they run up I'll pop get your hand out my pocket
For the glock, glock shot 'em all on the floor
You dealin with some motherfuckin real niggaz
Thrill niggaz, we'll kill niggaz if they wanna kill me
Still runnin with the AK-47 ain't shit changed
Still got the same artilary
Bust at them bastards (bastard)
Me and Boss steady breakin it off in they asses (in they ass)
Wanna see me get glasses (glass)
Cause I be all in your face but you walk right past me (past me)
But that let a niggaz know they don't really wanna swang them thangs
Fuckin wit them thugs, the thugs... nigga the thugs, what?
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse 4: Boss]
Bare witness to Mrs. Gangsta
We're gun-toaters, blunt smokers, big bank folders, and high rollers
Quick to burn off into toaster for fun, this bitch
Judges wanna post as gorilla
Pimps, killers, and soldiers roll
You don't slip and we thought that we told ya
Know what Thug Luv nigga to bone ya
They can run your shit and bend a corner, scatter and spread
Like mustard jam them buzzards up and leave 'em smothered
Quick friends gats find ya like bookie and they down with me like fo' flat
Y'all niggaz got nuts, our niggaz got nuts
So we can go nut for nut see who first to crack and split
Like ya down like wipers
'Fore the motherfuckin piper pay the bitch
[Verse 5: Krayzie]
You motherfuckas feelin to feel it
Thugline put it down keepin it the real it
And I ain't really trippin of these niggaz
They say they gonna get me yet they miss me
(What?) Cause I've been here niggaz thuggin
Waitin for you motherfuckas to come bring it to me
Fuck waitin I'ma mingle with it
The nine millimeter and plenty more haters
If any more niggaz roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up
When I hit 'em with the pump don't duck you gonna die
Fuck you, die, buck you, die
Reload, unload one more time
Hit him with the pump make sure he dead
He bled blood, we bail
Ask me if a nigga prepared for war hell yeah
[Chorus 'til fade]
Da Thugs lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus]
Thugline guess who's back? Da Thugs
Tell 'em who the real niggaz is man? Da Thugs
Who the fuck ya come to see? Da Thugs
The only niggaz down with me is Da Thugs
Who the niggaz straight up off the Double Glock? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz brought you Thug Luv with Pac (Bone) Da Thugs
Who the niggaz mixing Hennessy and Gin? Da Thugs
Let's start this shit up baby
[Krayzie]
Niggaz guessin it is my thug nature (thug nature)
That motivates me to chase some paper (paper)
Cause being broke (?) wasn't the plans when we made 'em
Straight up you barely get up off your ass wake up, wake up!
Nigga, how long you think this shit gonna last?
Get up, get up (Thugs!) got to keep your hustle
Got to fight the struggle if ya wanna survive the jungle
You know i'm a thug for life
I'm knowin you already knowin that
Don't need to be showin that
Until it's time to let niggaz knowin that that's what i'm doin
(Thugs!) gonna go platinum outta the box
The tracks out, the raps out
And nigga don't act shocked
You fuckin with Kray, Leatherface Sawed Off Slim
Ghetto Cowboy (boy) whatever you got to say you say it loud, speak up!
(Thugs!) no need for flashin my jewerly to get a broad, hell no
Ain't got no game but nigga my real is raw
You feel me, kill me that's been the discussion of some bustas
I heard (I heard) them motherfuckas tryin to do the Thuggish Ruggish
(Thugs!) bring it on, we about war world war!
Meet us in the streets or bring it to the show
We can rap, bust caps, make 'em know it
While I strangle this bastard with my microphone cord
[Chorus]
Da thugs
Who them motherfuckas wanna be like? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz feel the thug shit we write? Da Thugs
Tell them motherfuckas who we do it for? Da Thugs
If ya niggaz lookin for us playa here we go, Da Thugs
Why the fuck the cops always fuckin with Da Thugs
Fuck the police that's comin straight from Da Thugs
Who your girlfriend left you for? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz you scared to approach? Da Thugs
[Krayzie x2]
The way they leave ya fine 'til we get there
Nigga you're runnin outta time (runnin outta time)
See you with a cop, cause we be there pint ya!
Thugs on the line, frontline
[Krayzie]
See Krayzie about that (Thugs!) nickels and profit
Keepin my pockets all swollen
Gimme that Bone Luv
As you can see it's no longer Mo Thug
That's your luck, cause it ain't no beefer that my peeps
So why do I hear 'em speakin it different on the streets?
But check it out (thugs!) i'm thru with trippin
That's why I got on my mission and did this
Handled my business, witness your nigga come up on these millions
Really I been in the cut now for quite a while
When I come out, niggaz gonna recognize the tighter style
(Thugs!) now watch out this Harmonies speedin up
(??????????)
Ain't never been down before just so you know
Wait a minute, oh I want you to meet and greet my thug tribe
New and improved, I bring to you the motherfuckin Thugline (Thugs!)
Fuck what you talkin stupid bitch it's what you walk
Can you walk? and my thugs strut
It's daily watch me walk, Da Thugs!
I never really been one to claim no coast
But yo that Cleveland nigga in here for sho'
(In da house!) that I know
[Chorus]
Who them niggaz stealin t-shirts and khakies? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz keep it real when they rappin? Da Thugs
Who they tryin to ban, who? Da Thugs
And who don't give a damn, who? Da Thugs
What you hearin when you turnin on the radio? Da Thugs
Who you seein when you lookin at the video? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz smokin blunts non-stop? Da Thugs
Who them niggaz escape the block? Da Thugs
[Krayzie]
When you kick it with the thugs, when you smoke a little weed
Call me up you know the thugs always keep it
We got what you need just call me up, yeah
Da Thugs teach the world (whole wide world) to be like
What's up to my niggaz Flesh-N-Bone?
Stay strong my nigga
Fuck the law
If They Only Knew lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. LaReece)
[Krayzie x4]
He did (he did) ya wrong
[Chorus]
Hey girlfriend, if someone told your boyfriend, ohhh, uh, uh, uh, uh
If they told him, what me and you be doin
Somebody's gonna be in trouble (gonna be in trouble)
[Krayzie]
(???) we be kickin it like husband and wife
You see that's the reason you sleepy sayin "not tonight"
Meet me at the corner store ain't nobody gotta know
Soon as you pull up we pull out and roll
Follow me home
Let's get away and be alone, unplug my phone
You know the song baby
All around the world it's the same song, the same song
Turn off the light we be smokin bud in the dark
Every time I hit the weed
I can see your beauty reflectin when it spark
Girl I feel it the reeder and the vibe is perfect
And don't feel worthless cuz if your man was actin right he'd be worth it
Baby, he don't deserve this (deserve this)
So don't be actin nervous
And besides he ain't here it's closed curtains
Gettin it on shit
You know it's something about
When you be sneakin for some reason
The lovin feel much better
When you're creepin don't you get too sleepy
You know you gotta go
Yo man is back at home and probably waitin at the door
So, I get with you tomorrow
Baby just page me, hit me up
And when I jump outta work
Come on over and give me some
[Chorus]
[LaReece]
All I needed was a thug in my life
Somebody that'll treat me right
Slap it from the back, and keep it wet all night
A rider like you that's ghetto-life
Answer to my dreams knew that you was him on sight
The way your shit was tight
Ain't no happy home, uh-huh
Talkin to them chickens on the cell phone
Took your shit too long
Now two can play the game
I'm feelin you and ain't no shame (shame)
And when i'm in your arms I feel no pain (pain)
Can't hit the spot like you, cop a knot like you
Flip it over quick and knock it out the box like you
Keep it locked like you it's only on my mind
And when i'm rollin in my Benz knowin you on your grind
You make my heat melt
And I don't want no one else
If I can't have you i'd rather touch myself
Just give the word boo, i'm leavin all this shit for you
That thug passion got me sprung, so whatcho gon' do?
[Chorus]
[Krayzie: x2]
Gonna be in trouble, gonna be in trouble
In trouble, in trouble
Cause if anybody find out, uh-uh, and you know that
Yes you know that
Hey girlfriend, if someone told you girlfriend...
I Don't Give A Fuck lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus x2]
You been talkin', now we caught you
Bitch now its on
Thug line nor I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
About you jumpin' up, actin' like you Krayzie
'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade this
[Verse 1]
Turn off that muthafuckin' radio
And put in a CD or a tape
And let them thug niggas show
We comin' to invade your space
In your face like "Ho hey!"
The original, criminal, blowing up on these niggas
Give them something to listen to
Is Right back up in the house
Mastermind of rap or crime
Another clack of a nine
Damage your spine (spine)
Mash us and blast at your mind
Niggas really think i'm carin'
What they sayin' like they scarin' me
But all they talk is noise
I'm not a toy, so boy don't play with me
Thug Line, Thug Line
And yeah thats my clique (thats it)
And if niggas wanna trip
Then we can do this shit
I'm not no muthafucking ho-nigga
I came but i can go
So nigga come on
And let me know what you down to die for
Stay strapped these days cause i don't know who to trust
So I just point my gun everywhere when I bust
Fuck these niggas
I'm in your city, your TV and your radio
So don't act like i'm hiding
Nigga, y'all are just some scary-hoes
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
Why niggas be actin' like they know me?
Then talkin' my shit
All on my dick
Now nigga you know what we call them (A bitch, bitch)
I'm running from nobody and nothing
Motherfuck them if they coming
We'll be waiting with the pumps
And bucking slugs into they stomach
A hundred mini-missles won't miss you
I can bet you we hit you
Split 'em, get rid of 'em
10 of them, at the same time killin' em
Keep my presence to a minimum
But I'm in your vision
Every time you see the thug line
I'm on the front line
I love mine
I'm tellin' you now
We on a mission with no mercy
Wanna know how bad we wan't it?
Just say we thirsty for it
And any nigga trying to get up in my way
Might i say, them bitches beggin' for a beatin'
So we left 'em bleedin'
Competition (competition), to me is an enemy
So think before you come try to get in it with me
So you can frown all you want to
Get loud all you want to
But now we see you
What you gon' do?
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Now if y'all really trying to get in some action
You heard my song
Come nigga, get at me
And bring your family
'Cause we really need to practise
"Walk it, don't talk it", I say this time after time
Have the same nerve and courage when we see you outside,
Online, all right
Lets get this party started, spark it
Thug style, showin' em love
But we stay heartless regardless
Hit 'em with bomb shit
Better ring the alarm
Its the thuggish ruggish niggas
Bustin' the guage with one arm
Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so fuck 'em
First time we warn 'em
Second time we storm 'em
Nigga, you don't get no three shots
We not playin', and I know they understand
They tried to test the man
But the man was really a man
So its the plan
Stay heated heavy and ready to die
If not then eat a magnum full of hollow point shots
I'm just tryin' to make my profit,
Get up out of this shit
But until then I gotta cock my shit (I cock my shit)
[Chorus x2]
Time After Time lyrics - Krayzie Bone
[Chorus]
Time after time, find I question my life
How I went wrong, will it ever be right?
Will I rise? Will I fall? Stand tall
Continue asking, but I'm knowing only God know
Time after time, find I question my life
Where I went wrong, will it ever be right?
Will I rise? Will I fall? Stand tall
Continue asking, but I'm knowing only God know
[Verse One]
Growing up in the hood as a hard knock
I never knew nothing too much about young
My only concern was making my money and running these streets as a thug
Instead of the birds and bees, I always talk to murderers and the G's
That coldness inside me, but I ain't trying to hurt nobody
Temptation is keeping me steadily going under
And I wonder, if I could make it through the thunder
Cause I done caused so much hurt and pain to some that ain't deserve a thang
If I could change that, it would all be rearranged
But what's done is done and I paid the price
and now I'm like, Help me Lord, to better my life, my life
Just give me the chance to prove the world that I can be the man that I am
And I plan, on keeping it realer, really slow and steady
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
So now I'm headed to the chapel and I'm fin' to try marriage
It's goin' down yeah, yeah, yeah, but what do ya know?
Who woulda knew that would make situations worse
And my curse, nothing I've tried seems to work
And I drop to my knees and I pray, yes I pray
And I wonder if I'll ever see a better day (I need a better day)
I've seen much in my time and I think it was too much for my eyes
The wickedness pulling me closer to failure everytime I think I'm rising, yeah
But you live and you learn and try to make better, gotta get control
Then follow the Lord and who knows where you'll go, for sho'
I can see how I've been sinnin
I'm asking the Lord for a little bit of forgiving, 'giving
[Chorus: repeat 'til fade]
Ride If You Like lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Asu, LaReece)
[Guy]
107 Point, uhh, Thugline Radio
Callin you on the air
What'cha wanna hear baby
[Girl]
Hi, I wanna hear the new Thugline Krayzie Bone joint
You know, the one with...
[Guy]
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, that's right Krayzie Bone
107 Point, uhh, all day in your, uhh, in your pee hole baby
[Girl]
Umm, can I get some tickets...
[Krayzie]
Thugline, Thugline
It's Thugline, Thugline
[Chorus x2: Krayzie (LaReece)]
If y'all niggaz think y'all can keep up (ride if ya like)
Then come into my world we just ( thugs for life)
Think we just hangin let's ride (ride if ya like)
Have a hell of a time on the Line
Thugline (thugs for life)
[Asu]
Y'all niggaz can't keep up (can't keep up)
Bust bigger like a D-cup
And after we get rid of this dope we gon' have to re up
All you could say is we what? (what) thugs for life
No if, ands, or fuckin buts, so ride if you like
I stand and cut (stand and cut) and sparkin the weed up quick to heat up
Them ladies love the way the thunder (thunder)
poke 'em waitin that cock beat up
Mic freaker, dope seeker, and i'm bangin thru your speakers
Stop ringin my beeper bitch I said i'll see you when I see you
Best believe a nigga servin more wood than Ikea
Ain't nobody been in and out of more draws than me neither
Now pass the reefer to propel cheif, but nigga heaven's not either
And that dip is only for all believers
Now if you still with us you kept up
If not, guess what?
They're comin to crept up
And y'all chose the wrong niggaz to step up
It's F'd up, but can't and ain't changin either
Thugline ain't for the bullshit, and Mo Thug neither
[Chorus x2: Krayzie (LaReece)]
[LaReece]
Where the thugs at?
Ain't nuttin but dimes in the back
And oh we wanna know just who's the mack with the biggest sack
Where your crew at? We can do that
Got the Juice and the Gin round up all your cutest friends
Got the Herbs and X and thicks that serve sex
We hope you G'd up
Cuz bitches weed up flossin them D-cups
We came to kick it so don't smoke the weed up
Check the riders for heat cuz you know
Them drunk ass niggaz they always seem to fuck up the flow
Let's go to the pool and sip Martini in our new bikiniz
The mood is right we tipsy and jacuzzi is steamy
These bitches see me and they mad cuz the thugs on my crew
These niggaz riders, they love dope, don't give a fuck about you
They got the stripper up in V.I.P., for ballers with cheese
All of this please is streasin me like y'all won't believe
They all up on me
I roll with playaz that pack heat and love crime
I represent the ladies bitch the crew is Thugline
Ya know?
[Chorus x2: Krayzie (LaReece)]
[Krayzie]
Get up outta my car i'm feelin ziggity, ziggity, ziggity
Can I get a little bit of Hennesy
Add a little bit of Gin and we got that Sin, let the party begin
I'm with my friends and we rollin
Smokin, blowin, chokin, rollin up some more, and more 'til we POD' ed
Past cromatose fucked up and weeded
Need more reason for chillin, we having a good time
And plus the hood's tight, so should I put up my pistol? No
I brought my digs but you never know about these thug haters
Gotta stay ready to blaze 'em, fade 'em
But it ain't shit happening my niggas what's happening?
This one for the family and it gotta be T-H-U-G-Line
Let me hit it one more time
Look at my eyes shut all the way
We in the sky cuz the only way to fly is high
Come take a fly with'cha nigga hit this and close your eyes
Get a ride free your mind
But watch out for one time
Can never get blinded them bitches get up and they trailing behind me
I'ma be the nigga with the heat seeker bring it on
[Chorus: Krayzie (LaReece)]
If You A Thug lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Asu, K-Mont, LaReece)
[Chorus x4]
Clap your hands thug niggas jam hard
clap your hands thug niggas clap your hands
[LaReece]
If you a thug nigga what, you poppin slugs at snitch niggas
you aint playing, shit you's a halt about your figgas
if you thug,forever rollin on dubs
20 deep (?) pressin the clubs with your thugs
[K-mont]
Nigga if you a thug than youu better have tatts
and whenever I got beef than I can call you for straps
nigga if you a thug than you all about paper
and you know theres only one way you got to deal with a hater
[Krayzie]
If you a thug
you wouldn't have been talkin it
you would have been walkin it
loading up your pistol marking your target and popping it
if you a thug then what the fuck that make me?
a Krayzie...nigga y'all aint trying to see
[Asu]
If you a thug only thing squilling will be your wills and
you was a pilling at still at whoever the fuck you wasn't feeling
thugs know the verse, my thugs holler louder than that
you dont hear them, you heard them in niggas just follow the path
[Chorus x4]
[Lareece]
If you a thug I know you aint loving the bitch,hugging the bitch
you say you just be rubbing the clique
if you a thug you know you cant be tricking the dough
roll up in the halls, keep eyes on your foes
[K-Mont]
(yea yea yea)
[K-Mont]
Nigga if you a thug than its bitches you lust
You know its hard to find a pritty dyme piece you trust
nigga if you a thug than you got to get yours
you still doing your thang, but aint no love for hores
[Krayzie]
If you a thug you dont some money to make some money
because if you a thug, if you aint got it you taking money
if you a thug you dont give a fuck about the judge
doing three strikes when you living your life thug!
[ASU]
What a thug see thru whatever you were trying to do
i bet a thug can show you better than a thug can tell you
thugs stay talking, and walking,stay rolling and sparking up
thugs stay swollen in they hearts and in they nuts
[Chorus]
[Lareece]
If you a thug oh yeah you know you staying (?) so high
keep your heat on your side when you ride
if you a thug see you that type of nigga that never given a fuck
mad doggin on than niggas like what
if you a thug
[K-Mont]
If you a thug you probably fighting a case
harrassed by the police and probably sprayed with mase
nigga if you a thug you know the law aint shit
you screaming fuck the police
and telling the president to eat a dick
[Krayzie]
If you a you would of been screaming this shit before we was
is you a thug or a nigga just trying to ride the bandwagon
if you a thug you got no problem spending blood
over the shit you love so nigga tell me
still a thug?
[Asu]
if you a thug you wouldn't be hollering
about what you would of, could of but should of you done it
now nigga run it on your mothafuckin stomach
ashes and elbows cocka-doo-doo
you know how the tail goes
[Chorus x8]
Hard Time Hustlin' lyrics - Krayzie Bone (feat. Sade)
[Krayzie x4]
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin
[Chorus: Sade]
Mama been laid off
She ain't workin no mo'
Papa been laid off
He say things done got slow
My brother's been laid off
He been locked down for more than two years now
[Verse 1: Krayzie]
My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but oh my god!
Mama mad at pops cause he ain't workin
But today she lost her job
Now what in the fuck is we suppose to do?
We on our last loaf of bread
Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell?
And here come Mr. Billcollector beatin down our door for dough
Mama say when they come knockin
y'all don't say nothin (shhh) get on the floor
Kind of hard to see att night in a house when it ain't got no lights and shit
No gas or water, had to borrow H20 from my relative
Man, it feels like I ain't even here
I'm ready to get up and get all my own, but I got three more fuckin years
Nigga 15, with a big dream to make it on out this ghetto
But the devil won't settle, fuckin up my levels he won't let go
I'm livin to die it seems I just can't win
Now I'm high, but I'm stopin to realize I drunk this whole fifth of Gin
(Nigga damn!) I'm 17 and drinkin like I'm grown up
I got some problems, plus I need some money
And it's really all because...
[Chorus]
(Verse 2: Krayzie)
Juvenile nigga done strugglin, hustlin, strugglin like I want it
Then fuck school, right now I'm hungry, and I can't eat that damn diploma
But on this corner I can eat everyday, all I gotta do is slang this yay
Nigga, If business keep going this way me and my family is fin to be straight
I'm glad I took that fifty dollars that grandma gave me
Bought me a double up, now it's all about comin up
I'ma pay ya back next week
Repeat, took my ass straight to the block with hand full of rocks, y'all
And it's my first time I'm lowin, watchin for cop cars
By the end of the night a nigga sold all the rocks
I'm trippin out lookin' at all the dough I got
I shoulda been came a sold the block and locked it
Made me some profits, so nigga tonight my people gonna be eatin on lobster
Hate to say it, but I think these streets done really created a monster
Cause now that I see how quick I can come about breakin the law
Why in the hell is you steady tellin me to go and get a job?
Fuck that, nigga this my thing right now I know
I'm walkin home happy, smilin, and I ain't even thinkin about...
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse 3: Krayzie]
Business was boomin so a nigga assuming I could do some improving
Like new jewels, clothes, shoes, Cadillac Coupe, I'm out here doin it
Got me a cold ass broad, and that's something I never had
But I'm never mad cause I done snagged one bad one with my young ass
Once I turned 18 it was on
But my brother started writing home, tellin me to leave this shit alone
I say, what? nigga, he don't know that I'm too deep in this
I'm livin and breathin the street shit
And if I don't play the crook, you ain't gonna have shit on your books
Look, gimme a minute, I'll chill in a minute I promise I will
As soon as I finished this last load
I'ma drop the dice after this last roll
Little did he know, I got no intentions on leavin this shit here
I'm feelin to get rich here
When you get out, you'll have some shit here if you still care
Made enough money to move my moms and pops to a new pad
They was suspicious, but they ain't trippin
cause this more shit than we ever had
But shit went bad six in the morning crashing through my door was the Feds
And they want that bread we want you, and I'm like ooh! (shit)
Shoulda listened to my brother, huh?
But I'm like fuck it now
Mama got to buggin out when them po po got to cuffin pops
Now I'm in the courtroom when that asked me how I plea
I tell the judge straight up, I've been havin problems and it's all because...
[Chorus til fade]
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