Krayzie bone featuring bone thugs-n-harmony:thug mentality 1999
Krayzie:
Its 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.
Its 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 Ill fuck up somebody,
But yall aint feelin me, is yall til one of these bullets split yall, hit
Yall? if yall thinkin we some bustas or hoes or fags, then you should meet
Us, see how fast we slash your ass. you wanna rumble? Im sick of bein humble,
Give ya everything you come here for, so come on, ho. sawed-off, slim, it dont
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 its not us. yeah, we might not get everybody. somebody gon get fucked
[fucked], fucked [fucked] up.
Flesh-n-bone:
You wanna come test me now? come, I say, come now challenge me, the realer, can
Handle my business. Im gonna finish, I gotta end this, Im a diminish thee.
Come, follow my profits seeking gifts. it aint no stoppin me. I gotta clock
Cheese. t-h-u-g. pop niggas, they d-e-a-d. bet Im thug, dont test me block,
Trust my dogs. hit em up with a left, right, spot em with the beam. theres
Five trues of mine. what am i? a thug always. remember the way they play back in
The day? hit em with ak, youre made to hate me, baby. whoo! we comin to
Really make yall 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 dont 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. aint
Got to listen to no bitches and Im 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. aint nothin but a high caffiene hit. we kickin that raw
Shit. fuck the law, shit, been screamin it for years. aint 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
Dont need no water, let this muthafucka burn, baby, and I know they hate me,
Say lately, layzie actin shady. hey, its the #1 assassin [thats me], they
Just cant understand. I fear no man, put it on my #1 grave, cause Im a
Stand-up true thugsta in a league of my own. the city of thieves is my home, and
I dont 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, thats how i
Feel inside. and we dont wanna hurt nobody, -body, but your fuckin with us,
And we shootin up the party. even if were 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. thats dumb, better play with yourself. nigga, i
Aint the one. aint 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 hes got his
Vest on. and you didnt 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 yall aint 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. thats heat. now, I repeat: if you want some,
Nigga come and get it, cause we still five, live, and vicious. dont 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 its fake, kill em and put em in with the rest
Of them phonies. fuck em, and yes, its like that.
Krayzie:
Always, always . . . what am i? what am i?
A thug always, -ways, -ways.
Uh-huh, uh-huh.
