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[Skant Intro] This is a Thug World Order Callin' all thugs to the fuckin' front line The real motherfuckin' thugs Fuck them clones, fuck the imitators The real [Chorus] Everybody with somebody get up out yo chairs It's that thug finale, we gonna rock it for the year If it's hot then it's hot, if it's not we make it hot I Got my Mo' Thug Family and we loadin' all the Glocks [E Mortal Thugs] I'm a born made killa, call me to grab the gat Slap a bitch, stitch a nigga Through rip they block picture Picture me spittin' just to get at him He see the Navi' Niggaz that was with him, never had him The bullets from the guns was at him So sad, he should've known my niggaz was gon' get back at him And bury on this thug finale, yeah [Layzie] I'm a bad lil' nigga and the sky's the limit SongtexteSee I'm livin' my life cause I'm buyin' the bar Ya'll niggaz ain't out here gettin' this paper and I'm wonderin' what type of clowns is ya'll? Mo' Thug niggaz gettin' it, spittin' it, hittin' ya'll off with the real shit swiftly Simply out here puttin' it down Be ready for the brand new sheriff in town (Well what's wrong with this one?) "I shot the sheriff and I repoed his badge" (This fellow look like he dead) Up all ya'll wallets give me your jewelry and your cash 211, and a 187 murder is what we bringin' Wit a Mac-11, and a 3-5-7 Weapons for your clique and we gon', strip this game Flip this game, so nigga don't push me Cause the world, I'm ready to fuck it like some hot steamy pussy If you with me, nigga you with me Nigga if you mad then you fake I gotsta holla at Skandalous Camp cause we got money to make Let's get it, get it [Skant] I was born affiliated and never was underated Cowards wantin' peace when there's war in the streets It's all about the scrilla and niggaz back stabbin' they niggaz for them dead prez Cut throat, is how this game lead I bent the corner on 20 inch chrome Bumpin' Mo' Thug and Bone And holla at the weedman for 2 zones [Chorus x2] [E Mortal Thugs] I'm 19 with 19 to put in yo spleen No "If" "Ands" or "Butts" or maybe "Between" A mini 14, I hit the scene with somethin' so mean Vietnamese'll feel the heat Comin' from these, T-H-U-G-S We G's Enemies, They bleed Runnin', duckin', hidin', tryin' to find police [Krayzie] And when we find 'em, we bringin' the heat Krayzie the first to bust that pump No need fa' the LeathaFace We goin' all out cause we don't give a fuck How many niggaz that's say they ready for war, when we gon bust? huh huh? Why you niggaz is sayin' you ready to roll and you ain't tough, chump What the fuck is a matter with you? You tryin' to get killed nigga, peeled nigga? Better stay in the house cause I'm the field nigga the real nigga [E Mortal Thugs] I keep, heat with me Cause I known to stack cheese My peeps, is E-M-T And we known for that beef We ram shock your block with glocks It don't stop It won't stop till Mo' Thug, my dawgs reach the top You niggaz is ass out Cause we back in this bitch Droppin', hit after hit Makin' you niggaz sick So suck my dick [Skant] I'm a Ol' E drinker, Mo' Thug-ass nigga Hustla to stack figures, creepin' is how I get you Slippin' and that's yo stash I plotted you for your cash Stuntin' for a piece of ass Now look at you all mad Real niggaz stick together Haters they think they clever But I'm a out smart 'em, carve 'em, and leave 'em with no cheddar [Chorus x4] [Outro: Martin Luther King] To Bring The Colored Peoples Of The World Out of their long years of poverty Their long years of hurt and neglect - the whole world is doomed. Aus Songtexte Mania