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[Krayzie Bone]I'm representing motherf***ing Thugline n**** (1999)Motherf***ers want to find the real thugs and hustlers, n**** (f***ing b****es)Come to the motherf***ing ghetto where we from n****Now where the real thugs?[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]This is how we living these days [x8](And this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)(And that one's for my thugster, thugster, thugster)[Krayzie Bone]N**** these days we killing much quicker to get us some paper, ya feeling me?These days you got to be packing a gun everybody your enemyThese days it's every n**** for they selfCause it ain't no such thing as friendsAnd well, so nice n****z get leftAnd that's cause these days you got to be raw out here on the streetsTell 'em these days you can't be f***ing with n****z that's weakAnd these days no telling when you'll meet your coffinI seen it too often that's why f*** flossing; I take cautionDon't trip, s*** if your rich your richCause if you slip somebody waiting to getAt you grab ya cash and split ya s***These days stay in the low low and away from po-poUnless you ready to pull your fo' fo' and blow (OH!)SongtexteHow come these days n****z want to be the don of the mob?They claim it but they never qualify for the jobThese days we busting at motherf***ers quickerSimply 'cause its 1999 n**** (n**** n**** n****)[Chorus][K-Mont]Ay yo I'm straight out of the bricks and y'all ain't worthy to serve meI'm the type that jump out your bushes and bust you with a 30, 30You want beef? I pack pistol packing utilitiesI'm the type of n**** that'll send letter bombs to all my enemiesI can't even walk the airport for being who I wasPolice all on my dick because they recognize a thugN**** we trying to get money, we don't respect the policeUntil us thugs unite it ain't gon' never be no peaceN****z be going to school with nothing but murder on they mindsGiving a f*** about teachers busting shot guns and ninesPicture the scenes and screams and everybody runningGet on your knees and pray n**** cause the son of the lord is coming[Asu]You know what came in time that's my frame of mindNow I'm able to separate the deaf from the weak, dumb and the blindN****z can't get none of mine, not even some of mineJust cause you got on a watch n**** don't mean you know the timeYou stagnating, you fags hating my motionFrom ocean to ocean my magic potion is devotionThe nerve to hate what I deserve to do wasn't a curse it was a signalThat's why that a** crashed for got to put on your blinkerR-W-I: rolling while infatuatedI graduated, now I want my masterY'all done agitated disasterAnd at every ends I start I slip in the art with my heart and soulAnd start to roll but dumb to comeDon't become the one I fold like the lawn chairYou shouldn't have gone thereWhat's the deal with the long stares?What's the purpose? Jokers on earth surface to surfaceAnd any problem is handled the same day as service (what what what what)[Chorus][Bam]We run the blocks stop the clocks turning rocks and diceSet trip it's our spot gave y'all shots and let the drama popDon't escalate the 4-5-9 just try me dead or alivePoint of survival let's get points with real n****z livesBut you only see raw meat on streets; these n****z love their heatNowadays all busters want to thug like me you see it beWasn't way so simple execution style pull the gristleFrom the chair heard 'em whistle for my n**** mentalIt's money, murder, riding dumping heads back to all of y'allSince every n****'s all hard and proving they got the bigger ballsScared of the laws told what he saw and what it looked likeBroke him off in the midnight I spared his life I said this s*** is tight[Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania