Intro-
(Krazy)
Why do I stay high?
Why do I stay high, high, high, high?
Why do I stay high?
Why do I stay high, high, high, high?
(Bizzy)
Why do I stay high?
(krazy)
why do I stay high?
Chorus-(2x)
If I could teach the world (whole wide world)
to be a thug n` harmony, harmony
Then I would teach the world (whole wide world)
To be a thugsta just like me (like me)
Verse 1-
(Krazy)
How many mo` thugstaz in tha dirt can you see?
grindemly so we should get ready for eternity,
cuz I know god ain`t shitty
ready to roll wit` da poll like wicked
like Mr. Policeman, and talk like....gunna
puff in yo` face
and then pray fo` tha polotitians freely
gotta aim me, the last days of the last day, day,
Verse 2-
(Bizzy)
That`s why I get high (x2)
I`m holdin` unda my soul
and I don`t know where they go
with tha hos
then when I go go
gotta remember tha day
cuz I gotta get in it my own,
with bone bone bone
mo` thuggin through your town
speakin` about those days
when I waz talkin to your spastic child
then bone, and I can`t go wrong
cuz you know you like my sound
so I`ll turn it on cuz you love
that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone
Crossroadz and goin` around` tellin` us
to try to find these lost worlds
It meant so much that my worlds are like
love jones and we don`t wanna stop bone
so please don`t shoot one, no
And if I could teach the world
to be a thug like me,
probably be thuggin` in heaven eternaly...
Verse 3-
(Lazy)
Every day the world goes round n` round
I see it`s a small world after all
cuz I can go meet a group of my fans
n` smake a little weed with ya`ll
but every now and then I gets caught in a playa hation
loc, what`s wrong with this nation?
me erase em`
but if I could teach the to be a thug just like me
you could live your life style worrior free
in the arms of the lord eternaly
no mystery, but check the essents of the story
a worrior, waste land worrior so true
devine, it`s mine East 1999
it`s where you`ll find all of my kind every time.
Chorus-
Verse 4-
(Krazy)
if I, If I
we still united
and full undevided
my thugs are tha titles
the cutaz and cutaz
they don`t need to find us
the killaz & fightaz
the critics & writaz
cuz they step back down on our story
the worrior,worrior there fo` share
It`s the THUGS, mo and mo and mo..
Verse 5-
(Wish)
I got,we got too much shit to get
and shit to give
Lazy but it`s still we livin` on tha force
of these little kids
come on`.....all ya`ll follow me
even though we know the way to go.
Follow me (x2) bone
and that`s why I stay high
cuz I got shit to deal wit`
the government and these playa hataz out 2 kill Wish
wanna hurt this
but uhh uhh
I got 2 mo` thug niggaz you just can`t fuck with,
artillary you can`t come with
nigga better lay rest...shhh..
to tha little boys n girls all over tha world
this shit that we say from the streets,
not for you to go and do uhh..
to repeat, please, if I can, no more murder
must I say if we can, no more muder
Chorus-
