Higgs, Matthew Filmography

• Old Man (2000)

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Urban Souljahz - Mo' Thugs
• Searchin 4 Peace - Mo' Thugs
• Welcome To My World - Mo' Thugs
• Smokin' on Information - Mo' Thugs
• Rumors And War - Mo' Thugs
• Riot - Mo' Thugs
• Ride With A Playa - Mo' Thugs
• Thug Finale - Mo' Thugs
• Thug Devotion - Mo' Thugs
• Take Your Time - Mo' Thugs
• Pimpin Ain't Easy - Mo' Thugs
• No Pretender - Mo' Thugs
• Mo' Thuggin' - Mo' Thugs
• Mighty Mo' Thug - Mo' Thugs
• Mighty Mighty Warrior - Mo' Thugs
• Low Down - Mo' Thugs
• Killing Fields - Mo' Thugs
• Heart Of It - Mo' Thugs
• Ghetto Cowboy - Mo' Thugs
• Ghetto Bluez - Mo' Thugs
• Family Scriptures - Mo' Thugs
• All Good - Mo' Thugs
• Ain't No Reason - Mo' Thugs
• II Tru - Mo' Thugs
• Here With Me - Mo' Thugs
• Believe - Mo' Thugs
• Urban Souljah - Mo' Thugs
• U Don't Own Me - Mo' Thugs
• This Ain't Livin - Mo' Thugs
• The Queen - Mo' Thugs
• The Backyard - Mo' Thugs
• Souljah Boy - Mo' Thugs
• Playa In Me - Mo' Thugs
• Mo' Thug Intro - Mo' Thugs
• Mo Murder - Mo' Thugs
• Did He Really Wanna - Mo' Thugs
• All Life Long - Mo' Thugs
• Ain't Said No Names - Mo' Thugs

High tech weapons evrywhere we roll in the jungle in the middle of the field we
tumble somebody gon crumble mo tuhgs to rumble. repeat
Hit it off capitain jet plane low fuel its a quarter to the runway surely not
to be a fun day it's a gun day warrior skills apply representin the field Fire
in hell the sky's the deal the fear of dyin is real suck it up never wants to
be revealed again mess around discover the whole blurry. I know somebody's
decievin me but I'm famed for the nigga that's believin just somethin about
that killin nigga and you know I gotta retreive em. Splittin the natural born
beret I pray carryin around forty five fourty four grenades and flames front
page in clips the world is crazy instincts Im another one in cages and blazin
ya'll out ya'll out ya'll out now get on down ya'll out ya'll out ya'll out now
get on down ya'll out ya'll out ya'll out
(Tombstone)
Engage into combat armageddon has already taken it's place inside of my brain.
Held down by chains and I can't escape my evil ways everyday seems to get
alittle more strange to the point where I cannot sleep to concieve seed from a
full grown tree with fruit diseased only to be chopped and burned. I dont think
there'll ever be a remedy for my disesae from tears proceed to bleed from eye's
of those to see as they desperately search for peace a life of misery is all
you've ever give to me I try to pray but my faith wont let me go no further

Jesus can you help us klaim our soul bekauze we're searchin' 4
peace
Searchin' 4 peace dear Lord can you help me [help me{echos'z}]
[Got great surrenity for all to send up into me-
-Keep me from hurt harm n' danger n' be a friend to me {X:2}]
I testified against those liez kauze I'm Searchin' 4 Peace
I hug on my heart and clentched my soul
And asked the Lord can I roll
I wouldn't be makin' it to these places wit my people Mo Thug
Don't playah hate us me stop playin' n' get the prayin' dear Lord
Before you blow your horn n' open up your door like Mathew burst
Instead you komin' this scripture betta be ready boy I'm ready
To make ah' change with in myself and bowdown
To the playah hataz shady ladiez drivin' me Krayzie
But I don't stress bout the bull sh*t that they talkin about
I drop to my kneez and givez up p'z to the Lord
Open up yo doors
And let yo' peoplez knoe what time it is
Gotta shine again
Your heart be fillin' wit laughter
The joint has passed us
You got them angels tryin' to run
You grab them rocks be hittin' the ground
You got them hornz blowin'
Still but knowbodyz knowin'
But its bizz*
Jesus can you help us claim our soul bekauze we're searchin' 4
peace
Searchin' 4 peace dear Lord can you help me [help me{echos'z}][X:2]
Konfuzion' hostility bumpz on me everyday
I often pray to God so pleaze show me a bettah way
Stugglez are much harder the man'z gettin' smarter
It'z gettin' so I kan't even make an honest dollar
Mommaz on welfare pap'z a freakin' lunatic
I'm just a young brother who'z trapped in a wrong pit
Just like my man Daniel I kan stand the test ah' time
But my mind doez tend tah' wander away in time
But otherwize I stay strong n' keep ma faith
Try not to flip-out when I got you hungry lionz in ma face
Steady steamin' on ah' way to kome off ah' me
Please Lord help me-Deliver me from this agony...
Jesus can you help us claim our soul bekauze we're searchin' 4
peace
Searchin' 4 peace dear Lord can you help me [help me{echos'z}][X:2]
Keepin' wizdom in my life but it'z evil'z in my sight
So I pray to the Lord to bless my soul n' take kontrol
I know it'z almost time to go
Raisin' the death yo' werd is kept.
Now Jesus when but I kannot slippin'
Take your trip to an endelss pit
So right about hate it makez me sick
Searchin' 4 Peace n' I'm on my kneez
God help me maintain n' Jesus
Name I want these here within' a burning flame
Gotta make change One life to live
And I give my all to you But Demonz scheme'n
Thinkin a nigga slippin' He got me trippin'
Take this proposition n' listen Just stay on ma mission
And lose if usin' my mental Polutin' my temper
Remeber there'z life after death-Keep yor health
Now thatz where-Don't play yourself
Sometimez it'z left-Be peace wit yourself be peace
Jesus can you help us klaim our soul bekauze we're searchin' 4
peace

Welcome to my world, you know the procedure
Nothin' but playas and trues, man
It's a Jhaz thang
And a sista gets wrecked for her domain
Plain and simple, Ken Dawg rollin' with II Tru
Who you wanna bring?
Come along or come strapped, you and click of fools
Ajay, Ajay, a shot out to my playa realer
My world'll get with ya
Let the Jhaz inside of me, feel ya, hit ya
You don't wanna see us come ball with playas
No pressure, come along to scrap me and my crew
We got them street sprayers
Welcome to my world, nothin' but the Jhaz
Top class, black jag with the cream rag
Zigzag? Nope, the Swisha
Ajay is my click, believe my click'll get with ya
No bull, man, and once again, let me repeat
II Tru forever, runnin' through my veins
And heartbeat sweeta seat
Deep inside this smoke ingested girl
This Mo Thug click is tight
Y'all, on the real, welcome to my world
Welcome to my world
It don't stop, right, welcome to my world
It's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug
It's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug
My mind is open, chokin' on this hit
Wig splitter, I got it bangin', hangin'
Doin' my thang and, yeah, these nuts swangin'
Slangin' these thangs, 'cause I'm Ken Dawg from the C
Me and II Tru gonna fade them fake ass wannabes
Mo Thug, much love, binding so strong
Puttin' it down in this bitch until playa like me gone
Welcome to my world, Hennessey until I hurl
Got my life on riches, bitches, yeah
You living thorough, but a
I'm a keep it real and keep your head cracked
Stay blueback off a sac and some Coniac
Po po, they steadily tryin' to put a playa in the pen
Welcome to the shit you put a nigga in, right, right
Welcome to my world
Shoot nothin' but hard game
It's a way that a sister come up on a brother's mental
True playas 'til the end understand if I gotta get mine
I pimps 'em on the real, though
Brina runnin' game for the means of payment
Underestimatin' this playa
Make you wonder where your stash went
Bent, is the way you got me
Fools, these rules won't save ya
Testin' this II Tru techniques
Rollin' with nothin' but playas
This Mo Thug click
II Tru been known to break off much grip
Archie flossin' them realer, [unverified] tracks up in the nine-six
In my world, hater playas want to see hustlas die, fall
Jhaz got my back, uptightly shot
Breakin' hits with that Ken Dawg
It's my call, when it come to them games steady pushin' weekly
On top of the real, playin' the field, shootin' my regular freely
Believe me, my world only got room for trues, so welcome
Cleveland up in this industry servin' wrecks where I come from
Gotta maintain composure
Representing what becomes this life that this sista leads
'Til I reach my point up in this nine-six
Welcome to my world

[Snoop Intro] (Layzie)
Yeah, look what the wind done blew in (Snoop Dogg)
The Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle (Ken Dawg)
Representin' Dogghouse Records (Skant-O)
East side, L-B-C
All the way out here in the Midwest (East 99)
with my nephew Layzie Bone, Mo' Thugs (yeh, East 99)
And I brought a couple of my homeboys with me too (St. Claire)
So you know we about to get ugly up in this motherfucker (Let's do this)
Y'know? Yeah (yeah) all you niggaz that be eavesdroppin' or ear hustlin'
Smokin' on information (Yeah)
You know what time it is (sucker-ass niggaz)
We 'bout to serve to ya'll (flat out) for the 2000 plus 2
Ooh wee, yabba dabba doo
(It's the Movement baby, this is The Movement)
[Snoop Verse]
Fo-fo in my bag, mo-mo in my glass
Po-po's on my ass, man they want a nigga bad
I zig and I zag cause I got expired tags
I'm just tryin' to make it to my nephew Layzie's pad
Dippin' in the old school 6-7 rag
Either I'm a throw out the mag or blast they ass
Fast with the decision
Cash was my envision
Life's about havin' it, stackin' it, and crackin' it
While I'm flippin' these bitches
No more chickens, they livin' so fa'gazy
Layzie let's just kick it
Get it, got it, pop it for me one time
If you want to switch, lock it for me one time
Now do the three-wheel motion, coastin'
From the Mid-wicked-West to the ocean, smokin'
My nigga what you holdin'?
A bizzle fa' shizzle
G'd up in Snoop Dogg clothing
[Chorus] Little Joe (Layzie) 2x
Smokin' on information
(Real niggaz do real thangs)
We're smokin' on, this is our congregation
(From the North to the South to the East to the West)
Dogg House and Bone
[Skant]
I'm from the, nitty gritty
I'm comin' to shake up the whole city with this
Midwest flow
That keepin' 'em bouncin' and beggin' for Mo'
This thugs shit all wit da rulin'
And you know It'd can't be judged
I never'd go Hollywood
Cause they cannot change this thug about this paper
And never to raised to be a fame chaser
My mama'd always told me my shit would be greater later
Smokin'd on information and sippin' the ol' E
The world wouldn't be shit without them gangsta's and T-H-U-G'S
So take head motherfucker'd before you lose out
I got my family Mo' Thugs and the Dogghouse
Who comin' with it light puff aquited
I wonder who really did it?
I'm Skant Bone if you think you know my tone
Invitin' all haters and bustas to the murda zone
They better be ready cuz
Cause the war is on
Mo' Thugs, Dogghouse nigga
Mo' Thugs, and we out nigga
[Chorus] 2x
[Ken Dawg]
I'm in here lightin' up somethin' smokin'
Long as my niggaz leave me open, floatin'
Ask 'em what's the 4-1-1 on all this potent
Suckin' up the love, Doggouse and Mo' Thug
Ken Dawg and doubled'll hustle
As I muscle through scrubs, congregatin'
Makin' my pressence "Oh what a essence"
I ain't stressin' 'bout no second hand ass nigga with suggestions
Hey holla Mo' Thug (Mo' Thug)
Haters hold up, you know what?
I think that's Ken Dawg
Yep, show love
With the Big Snoop D-O
Smoke until we P-O
Playas we came, together to get this money 'fore we G-O
They love me for that
They know I'm in love with the scratch
I hear a million niggaz hollin' how they want a contract
I analyze'd all, information exposed in the air
Judge it for myself and told you my repsonse as a playa
Set up and had it, stretched out
World wide spread
All the way from the 2-1-6 to the 2-1-3 here
[Chorus] 2x
[Layzie]
You better believe a nigga be stompin' in my big black boots
Lil' Lay and Snoop comin' though and I thought you knew
Niggaz gon' do what they do
And I play this game like I bring it
Do this shit cause I mean it
Seen it come together so clean, shit
Do you know who I'm the team wit?
Only them, real live playas from the block to the stage
Keepin' it locked and gettin' payed
Nothin' but thugs in our ways
It's them polished pimpin' playas
Poppin' pistols packin' drama
I'm a put it like this
Pretty much I'm that nigga that'll bomb ya
If you want it, you can get it
Information, let me hit it
Can you feel me, nigga you dig it?
If you wit it, nigga what is it?
It's just them doggs in the house and mo' and mo' comin' in
So nigga blaze it, raise the roof
Nigga lights, camera, action
Cause that's what's happenin'
Real niggaz unite
And do it right, cause if you don't
You might not get it twice
That's why I be, parlayin'
G'd up and Sharpei' and
I do this all day and
Your nigga Layzie Bone is in the house
[Chorus] 4x
Thugs

Two glocks foe tha war, niggaz die foe that infantry
If I lay me down to sleep, I'd die foe that SCT
Mo Murda's jumpin on that Clair side, foe that late night (rumors and war)
Just cannot fuck wit them soldiaz
(repeat)
Boy tried to ride, yeah he died, tha trigger just slipped up on'a my finger tips, now anotha nigga
dead, 'cause tha 'lair speak foe
itself, it must not be said, tha nigga had me in tha red, but I be damned if tha mud is bud, it's thug,
yeah. These warriors and
rebels we fuckin slug, yeah. Don't dig in, util we get tha snitches that's hatin tha playaz, neva no
tombstone was that slaya, trick
ass niggaz, we comin to lay ya. Don't think no one can save ya, tha Yard's ready to grave ya, snap.
Ripple, den I popped his
ass, tha who ins concerned, tha lesson to be learned. You get burned, to a crispy clean and you
earn, and you bouncin wit
cheese, but I'm sick and tired ah ya niggaz talkin shit. I'm sick and tired ah ya nigga startin shit,
rumors and war, just cannot
fuck wit dem soldiaz
Put'em all in tha dirt, when tha glock pop slugs, them slippin them box, this chamber, wit my glock
cop danger, this hustla, just
give it on up to tha guage that Shifta, that soldia, gon' stoke ya, just a level doin homocide and
murda, that's tha way Mo Thugs gon' serve ya. You takin that buck, and closin that trunk, I'm sendin
that body to hades. I'm slangin mo' slugs, round Mo Thug, bitch, 'cause nigga them crazy. Insane, see,
it's this nigga when I'm havin that chronic. Stayin high, escape tha murderis games we play, them
soldiaz live anotha day
Hello hello, infantry. Hello hello, infantry
Nigga can't fuck wit tha SCT's, you nigga can't fuck wit tha SCT's
This clique too mothafuckin strong, this clique too mothafuckin strong
My niggaz be thuggin all year long. My niggaz be thuggin all year long
(repeat)
Straight foe destruction, clear dat tunnel foe enternal torch'em into forces, cold deform'em, then
distortin, set ah nigga up foe
tha slaughter. We get allegiance, keep confusin, dilutin my recavity, try to duck and dodge, don't
ever wanna bade your
casualty. So I stop, take a breath on tha guage, 'cause ah nigga be damned if I go back in that cave,
pump'em all, put ah slug on
my thug, gotta put them coppaz on off in that grave. And it's much too late, I can't be saved. I tried
to pray, so death is the
only way, deep in hell is where I'll stay. I saw four torchures, on them mo's and stompin soldiaz,
infantry movin in, den we
come to destroy ya, Lord ya into a trap, and snap that back. So ya betta be equipped and pack that
gat, don't slack, them
skoes, them crack, and'em hurt in tha dirt, now I'm runnin it back
We are Mo thug, we are Mo Thug
Mighty mighty warriors, mighty mighty warriors
Guages loaded, guages loaded
Ghetto bound soldiaz, ghetto bound soldiaz
(repeat)
Flesh
Credit hustlaz them bouncin tha top, and I'm chin up on my glide, foe tha nasty, droppin down to
them SCT's, pullin drinkaz on bitches stay down foe double clop it kill ya. Murda plot foe tha
money, seven I'm bloody mo red rum, wet'em in ah battle hell and nigga gun gun blast, buck shot
blows, you choose, wit ah 44 magnum and it was laughin at you.
Laugh in tha mash, foe safety,
betch you this race on this, 180's dead and gone, runnin through
this punk thug town, dump tha
bullets, get ya down, what tha fuck, they wanna test Flesh Bone.
Get'em make all bow down grab it,
givin up fort, yeah crazed to tha wasteland (wasteland, wasteland,
wasteland). You see dis so shitty
when tha peepa keep peepin tha creep up and make it, man. And if
you claim that you contain, well
stay foe yo shit, let yo nuts hang, neva leave a gang ah Mo Thug
ass niggaz, stay true to tha shit, let
us ran on crome. Decapitator, playa hata, pap pap in it this life
and I'm rollin. Always remember
souljah boys be pimpin two glocks foe tha war, cockin'em back,
popin'em and bitches be fold it,

Riot
Flesh-N-Bone:
Yeah, yeah. Unh huh, unh huh, callin' all my trues trues. Mo Thug family
bringin' it to ya once again. Callin' all my thugstas, thugstas, thugstas,
thugstas and hustlas, hustlas, hustlas. Callin' all my thugstas, thugstas,
thugstas, thugstas and hustlas.
We the tightest, trues humbly united, family never divided, we the survivors,
Mo Thug riders comin Lets set it off, start the riot.
My nigga, the Fifth Dog breakin' it off so raw, let me set it off once again.
I'm ready for battle, then if it's on with the war, then let the games begin.
My friend, you feelin' the wrath Mo Thugs steady bring. When we hit the scene,
we gonna hit everything. Listen to the fat lady sing. It'll be over, so tell
'em why. You better get out of my way, clear my path, my nigga. Put 'em in a
bullet bath, wig-splitters. If niggas run up I blast my trigger. Ready and
willing, so lets ride. I'm buckin' and killin' police, leave 'em in the streets
with their badges all bloody, fuck 'em all, ain't no peace. Strapped with heat
on thugs, I roll with the nines, it's time to get with ya. Bet I won't miss ya,
bullet hit ya. Better hope you survive, when I come get ya.
We the tightest, trues humbly united, family never divided, we the survivors,
Mo Thug riders comin Lets set it off, start the riot.
We on the mash, collectin' cash. At last, my niggas, we finally made it up out
of the ghetto. But I want cheddar, and I never knew none could fade it. Rollin'
with gauges, and a whole lot of ammunition in my trunk. If there's any chalk
left when I get done, I'll reach in my shit and won抰 fake to dump. I抦 flippin
my people down your block, thugsta mentality straight from the Glock Glock. Let
off my heat, pop shot 'til the cop drop, daily, my shit don't stop. Who aim to
try and tame me? I'm gonna mangle 'em, then bang they brain, and strangle fools
who don抰 know the name. I crept and I came with game. I'm tellin' y'all, fuck
the fame. I'm out to get paid, that's what I envision. Givin' you hit, you fin
to listen, nigga, my trues still on the mission, yeah.
We the tightest, trues humbly united, family never divided, we the survivors,
Mo Thug riders comin Lets set it off, start the riot.
Let's carry out will after will. My deals are handled, fulfilled with a mighty
power. Up against forces of evil, and we have been waitin' at last for the
final hour. How I pray to the Lord, heavenly Father, will they have mercy? I'd
rather disperse you into the line of fire, we gonlay a buck where they hurt
you. Hit 'em with a curse and you got glocks, steady servin' niggas murda mo.
Givin' up shots to the Double Glock all day long. Niggas steady drop Pz from
Cleveland, fuck, touch these. The original St. Clair thugstas, and we put
Cleveland on that goddamn map, steady got back for nothin Now, bustas, yeah,
come stumble into my world, see, we can have peace, and we can have harmony.

Artist: Mo Thugs f/ Ken Dawg, Krayzie Bone
Album: Mo Thugs Family Scriptures, Chapter 2: Family Reunion
Song: Ride With a Playa
[Krayzie]
Hey (hey, yep, yep)
This is dedicated to the niggas that's mad at me
Keep 'em in back of me
Knowin' they after me
Keep 'emin back of me
Surely, in back of me
Way in back of me
You should come ride with a playa (playa)
Stay away from bustas, sucka-free
Niggas been slippin' on Ken D-A-W-G
Got 'em, right back at 'em
With some platinum shit
[Ken Dawg]
I suggest you bring the game with ya
And end it all, it's Ken Dawg
Roll with 'em, spittin' (What?)
Just deliver what's on
Yeah, these losses had me
So constantly it keeps my mind spinnin'
Caught up with green (green)
Game and fine women (and fine women)
Since the beginnin' of thangs
These tables start turnin'
You really ain't focused on me
It's just on what I'm earnin'
I learned to come up (come up, yeah)
Bring my stack up (stack up)
Brought a 'Lac strapped up (strapped up)
'Yac in my cup (cup), blowin on the sack
What? Act up, playa, we do it real
Miss me with the bullshit, and keep it real
Stop fuckin' with these squares
Just ride with this playa (with this playa)
If you feelin' this shit
Just put it in the air
(Chorus: Krayzie)
You should come ride with a playa (playa)
Stay away from bustas, sucka-free
Niggas been slippin' on Ken D-A-W-G
Got 'em, right back at 'em
With some platinum shit
[Ken Dawg]
Which category are you in?
What's your story when you sin?
Blame that shit on your friend?
I tell them hoes, "I'm in to win."
That's why my name's Ken Dawg
I been raw, high always
Schoolin' these sucka-ass niggas all day (all day)
Let me pull up on the phone (phone)
Honk the horn, tell that ho I'm gon' be gone
She keep my ?, slashin' at me, smackin' me
Everytime she catch the 'Lac off in the public eye
She watchin' me like a bat
My real niggas ride with me, dippin' (dippin)
Times is crazy enough
You don't wanna take no strippin' (strippin')
Just keep it at ease, keep 'em on they knees
Hustlas get cheese, niggas got mouths to feed
(Chorus)
[Ken Dawg]
You know the word can get around fast
Who bring the heat (heat, heat, heat)?
We goin' back to back these lames
'Tll they P.O. or fall asleep (what?)
Got my soldiers ready (what?)
I told ya, hold it steady (what?)
Just control my fetty (what?)
Don't be cold and sweaty (what?)
The game so deep, you gotta know who really wit' ya
Or who out to get ya
You got to be that much slicker
Picked up the game from the street
My older peeps, pimps who got them
Hoes out there makin' ends meet
Ken Dawg, I'm a stone-cold playa
You niggas bumpin' this
This is another one of them Mo Thug hits (Mo Thug hits)
Blow it down, and smoke, try not to go broke
Feel the rapture of the real
Over some shit that I wrote
Ride, ride, ride
[Krayzie]
You should come ride with a playa (playa)
Stay away from bustas, sucka-free
Niggas been slippin' on Ken D-A-W-G
Got 'em, right back at 'em
With some platinum shit
Hey (hey, yep, yep)
This is dedicated to the niggas that's mad at me
Keep 'em in back of me
Knowin' they after me, keep 'em in back of me
Surely, in back of me
Way in back of me
Come ride (come ride, come play...)
With a playa (...with a playa)
Come ride with a playa
Come ride with a playa

[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
See 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] 2x
[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] 4x
[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..

We got the Thugs, the Shifters, hustla'z, hustla
(And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Afta Maff, II Tru, and Tre, Tre
(And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Ken Dawg, and Souljah Boy, Souljah Boy
(And we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
And we are
With Tre
Mo Thug
(And we are)
(Check it out)
Wannabe soldier, soldier, I done told ya, Mo Thug is takin'
Over situations, even though it seems playa haters everywhere
But that's an everyday thang, so I continue to stack my green
I mean that I love it, I'm
Above it, can you feel a realer Mo Thuggish ruggish bandit
That'll peel ya drill ya?
Can get passed that nigga Krayzie Bone, who stays strapped
Be havin' much love for ya real strong
Got faith in God can't go wrong
Gotta hold on, headstrong, givin' up props to the double glock
'Cause the way we kickin' it just won't stop
Mo Thuggin', always makin' shots
Everybody, hook up with somebody, we havin' a party
We out 'til we pass out
Until it be over, I'll be up, so come on over
We doin' this every day, and it's all day
So, follow me if you wanna feel the love, love
We havin' a hell of a party
Parlay, parlay, hey, this could be another wonderful day
You figured remain, maintain, ain't changed
Mo Thug it's the same name
If we got the pops, we'll thug the block
Baby, without the shots, the shots
We can't stop, won't stop
Want to receive a everything you see a Swisha sweeta
Creep up, won't ya, fly for the sky with me? Come on, get high with me
Can you please see it's only real when you ride with me, ride with me
We are havin' a party
(Party)
We havin' a party, we havin' a party
Party, party
Thug Devotion, thug Devotion
Blessin' all the children
And God bless all his children
We got it all for ya
(All for ya)
Freely spoken thugs in motion
Can you feelin' my magic? Lettin' ya have it
Comin' with the automatic weapon status
All of my thugs is here for your safety
Everybody be glad they had us
'Cause we so thuggish ruggish, and yo, wee good, humble people
(Humble people)
On the grind to teach the world to be a thug in harmony
So peaceful
(Peaceful, peaceful)
And I know I can reach those, blowin' this instrumental wide open
Makin' examples out of weak soldiers
Givin' you the real thugsta devotion
Bringin' my city with me, pin me
Everyday, It's going down in the town I stay
Come around my way, hear the beat to the thugsta sound
With all of my peoples on their feet, now, can I get a
"Mo, Mo, Mo?" We never come weak
(Mo)
We always strong, that's how we roll, roll
It jumpin' once again, smoke is in the air
Playas from everywhere, stayin' true to the game
Ridin' real as well as prepared
Gotta my mind focused on this whole Mo Thug staff, how we dip
And dap, lay a path, and then stay
That's how it be everyday, routine
Playa, grab your green, make 'em come clean before
You hit the scene, you know what I mean
(I know what you mean, know what you mean)
Because it's 'bout the love for it
All the way around Mo Thug puttin'
It down, wee comin' from the C-Town
Round up your soldiers, 'cause it just don't stop
It's all about Mo Thug all the way to the top
You're rollin' with Mo, so, da dum, da dum
'Cause we know how to keep it happy, classic
This is all Mo Thug
(Mo Thug)
This is all Mo Thug
(Mo Thug)
Much love
(Much love)
Thug devotion
Blessin' all the children, comin' to ya straight from Cleveland
We got it all for you, yeah, freely spoken, thugs in motion
Thug devotion

The word love is a hell of a word to be sayin'
You don't know how to use it with caution
It's a death defying game to play
And when you're thinking of the one you wanna get next to
Be sure it's a mutual feeling
'Cause these are the words they'll say
"Hey, baby, you're the only one I'm on"
They kick a few lines from a slow song
Having you thinking, you got it going on so strong
And can't nothing in this world go wrong
They say, "Baby, I'm yours, so go and close the bedroom door
Make sure the binds are closed"
Yo keep you comin' up out your clothes
The next day, they don't know you no more
So, baby, take your time, help me ease my mind
Every little chance you get, you wanna do me
It's so hard to find a one-of-a-kind
And when these words are said, don't let it get to your head
Once the lights go out, you'll hear a scream and shout
The next day somebody else is misled
Who do you love?
(You have to ask yourself)
Is it someone you can count on?
Someone who's there for you
Someone who will be true
No matter what the situation may be
And are they sent from above?
This question is asked for a reason
'Cause some of them wanna play
And then go their separate ways
And hey, these are the words they'll say
"Hey, baby, you're the only one I'm on"
They kick a few lines from a slow song
Having you thinking you got it going on so strong
And can't nothing in this world go wrong
They say, "Baby, I'm yours, so go and close the bedroom door
Make sure the binds are closed"
Yo, keep you comin' up out your clothes
The next day they don't know you no more
So, baby, take your time, help me ease my mind
Every little chance you get, you wanna do me
It's so hard to find a one-of-a-kind
And when these words are said, don't let it get to your head
Once the lights go out, you'll hear a scream and shout
The next day somebody else is misled
Ain't never had game, I shot real, shot real
'Cause complications in your conversation
So you know it ain't real, gotta be real
So why you keep fallin' for lames and games?
Shame, shame, shame
How many strippings you wanna take
Until you learn the game's another definition for play?
So, won't ya ease-a your mind and block out all distraction
Take your time, take your time
Slow down your action
(Slow down)
Ya see, 'cause that's your disaster
Take your time, ease my mind
(Baby, won't you take your time?)
Take your time, help me ease my mind
Every little chance you get, you wanna do me
It's so hard to find, I'm one of a kind
And when these words are said, don't let it get to your head
Once the lights go out, you'll hear a scream and shout

4-U-2-Know:
Finally got ourselves together you ain't on too damn cold and we're pimpin' it Pimpin' ain't easy for a lady so we do what we gotta do 'cause we're II Tru to it
MT5: I've been really tryin' to pimp so strong 'cause I know pimps comin' swingin' on the scene and now but we gotta stop it don't matter just keep it wild so just pimp it on I said just pimp it on
Jhaz:
Mama gave me free game long before was I was true Break Jhaz? Never back it up and break yourself fool Play my hand the tightest--had this nigga think he bawlin' [You ain't bawlin' you ain't bawlin'] pinnin' never yo this Jhaz doin' the shot-callin' People tendin' to think that women only gettin' tricked It's ninety-eight y'all and women out here now as pimps Every women knows all men carry egos--number one reason why they ass so susceptible feel me though Make him think he all that in fact use your talent: every woman born knowin' how to act Female macks [female mackin'] just tell this nigga what to do: play it off like it's a question At the end of it say "Boo I love you too" When I get through y'all best believe we violent 'til he break hisself dog Pimpin' ain't easy
4-U-2-Know:
Pimpin' ain't easy for a lady but we do what we gotta do 'cause we're II Tru to it
MT5:
See only the strong survive in this game You gotta be
'Brina:
Pimpin' ain't never been easy for a lady until you met this new breed Ain't takin' no shorts from these chumps make playas follow my lead Got money to make with no intentions on settlin' for broke Commitmentes from cluckers countin' my riches Call me 'Brina pimpin' this bitch Brothers gon' splurge on his last piece cash he got [that's right] in his pockets Keep bustin' but best believe no strings attached so my ass gonna clock a sack and stay by bein' in charge I'm a play my cards to my advantage pimp niggas run the game and leave room for me to use your scant-ass You gonna treat me like a lady? [That's right] The question is: is you gon' pay me? You could front for ya balls in reality we makin' babies That's shady knowin' behind doors only thing we do is sit and trip never once with that speech can we kick it on me you're 'bout to hit This pimpin' ain't easy but I'm all about it straight pickin' keep clockin' so I'm strong better bring me all my damn money
4-U-2-Know:
Pimpin' ain't easy for a lady but we do what we gotta do 'cause we're II Tru to it
MT5:
If you didn't know there's two pimps on the scene for sure and they pimpin' on I say they pimpin' strong II Tru pimpin' on
Jhaz:
Pimpin' never easy for a woman It gets worse: these knuckle-head-ass niggas only make my job the tougher; boy you's a worker so don't act funny 'bout my cash bring it home to mama before I eighty-six that ass and do it fast Don't play me like you didn't know You's a male hood rat How could you ever be my ho? Really though I know You thought you had me in a trance
'Brina:
Goin' all out to please me and wanna be the one to get the pants Understand: what's yours is mine and what's mine and mine Ain't got no time to settle down before you know it I'm dippin' outta town It'd be lyin' if it ain't about the money Call me a gold digger Don't be caught sleepin' try to run game on me sonny Pimps act is: attract niggas to females but the catch is reverse roles Keep male hoes on they toes in 'Brina's pimp biz
4-U-2-Know [with MT5]:

[Krayzie Bone]
We no surrender
We no pretender
We bang bang
[Jhaz]
Yeah
No surrender, no pretender
II Tru my crew come thick
Family behind us
You don't wanna see this Mo' Thug clique
To swift to be faded
Just hated by them foes
Throw blows, bow down hoes
Mo' Thug handle this like pros
I'm too cold
Never catch me slippin' muthafucka set up
II Tru to my dyin' day
Rollin' with AJay
Mo' Thug love nigga what
You got your blue suit
You got your nine
But if you pop one time
My trues comin' back uptight and I'm a end mine
I'm nothin' but
One of the best females
Pumpin' in your ear
Fillin' the air with nothin' but potent ass bud smells
[Tombstone]
We strapped with Bone hit the deck
On the worst of the wreck
Strapped with the .38 and TEC
Hey man how we love them TEC's
Ain't gotta dump 'em
But when we find the muthafuckin' snitch
Lynch 'em
Head straight for the ditch
Victims say we got a snake to snitch
Goin' to the cut so we can break the bitch
How you want the nigga
Red on on this blue suit fried
When he died we showed the nigga he could never ride
Or fuck with the souljahs
That glide on the Clair side
Runnin' with gauges
Flippin' your pages
Fuck the cages
Shoulda known not to fuck with the thugs all militant
Hell yeah we chill but we ill to defence of livin'
Still can't help the way we roll
In the land so cold
Eveybody's singin' the devil's song along the road
[Boogy Nikke]
I'm takin' the lives of all them seargents, lieutenants we pin this
How far are you willing to go
When you test us we test nuts boy
Better part the sea and pin the scriptures we read 'em
Gotta get 'em where it hurt
Gotta get their kids first
Now my subject be the envy in me
I'm wantin' your soul to burn in hell
And dwell and tell the past who put you there
Your family was soon to follow
As I complete my intro on your people
God bless the children though
It was business never personal
Better pray to the Lord for your soul
Run away through the tunnel of the light
Can you see me see me
[Krayzie Bone]
Boy you better believe it
Your people fin to feel it
When the coffin top drop the box lock shut
Toss 'em in the back of the hearse
And I wish I could watch the cop's crooked body rott
And thugs will all in time
Takeover the world
Collect the minds of all the little girls and boys
And pearls to a another dimension
Where really is just us fuck the system
Is ya feelin' me now
'Cause I ain't got time
To be fuckin' with the street weak leakin' mind
You know it's cool to be thuggin' on '99
I parlay break bustas and niggas that's on the grind
Niggas tryin' to creep up on ah come up
But I betcha nigga come my way you sprayed
You knew we was real
We really do smoke blunts
We do all our own stunts
Fuck cops a whole bunch
So they wanna die
So we fin to kill 'em
Hit the copper chop 'em up with the M-11
Now feel the pain
We the T-H-U-G be fuckin' souljah
Niggas is sure we got the real shit for ya
Never respect 'em ready to blow 'em out ya town now
Come on y'all we take a pow pow
That gauge that gauge we spray they lay they lay
What a wonderful day
Get up buck and fuck 'em on up
When they pull you to side and they tryin' to put the cuffs on
That's the perfect time to get it pump
Then you reach up in the glove
Hold your breath then get ya buss on
Let 'em feel the round
Or hear the sound
Of the twelve gauge eruption
Destruction we've made
Now the peelin' is through and we got your pay
[Krayzie Bone]
We no surrender
We no pretender

Yeah, Poetic Hustla'z (Hustla, Hustla)
Thought we was gon' fall?
Right back at ya
Yeah, yeah (Hustla, Hustla...)
Aw, shit
It's over now
(Chorus)
I'm just a Hustla from C-Town
And my life's been turned around
'Cause we're Mo Thuggin', Mo Thuggin
We're Mo Thuggin, Mo Thuggin'
[Boogy Nikke]
Niggas gettin' recruited
Holdin' guns, 'cause they comin' for me
Drinkin' my love, because the trust is muthafucka
(Would ya die for me?)
FBI: Fuckin' Bitches In need
Try not see me innocent, on Hennessy, niggas
It's time to breathe, Mo Thug to the top
We be the best, muthafucka
Giddyup 'fore I touch ya
Never trust y'all for nothin'
The Lord done blessed me, muthafucka
Got the tear to show it, busta
Cleveland rock, muthafucka
Hall of Fame to the top, non-stop
What the fuck you wanna do, bitch?
Lovin' my people, I'd die for my people
I pray for my people
Bitch, what?
And don't test the muthafuckin' Boogy tight as shit
Muthafuckas better pray
Bitch, y'all dyin' and shit
A muthafucka out there
Did slit my nigga T-Rock (we are Mo Thug)
And rest in peace, and when I find 'em
I'm a rip 'em, I'm put my teardrop on it
Yeah, and rest in peace, and to his mama
His dada, I'm paranoid, now
(Chorus)
[Tony Tone]
Sometimes I sit and I wonder
Is my life really movin' too fast?
'Cause I'm feelin' all the jealous
Bitch-made suckas that didn't think we would last
Nineteen-ninety four, we was on the go
And that's for sure
I know you hope and prayin'
That this Mo Thug click don't grow more
But, bitch, we too strong
We hold on, connected by our bones
And let them niggas burn in Hell
That killed my nigga, Tombstone
Your name will live on, and everyday I must say
I do pray, but I wonder why it has to be this way
Trials and tribulations everyday
'Cause Lord, You done bless me with my kids
Don't punish them for the shit that I did
I'm thuggin', that's the way it is
It's crazy livin' life in the streets
That's showbiz, separatin' your friends from foes
And ends and hoes, but those don't know
Don't fuck with pros
These Cleveland bros is ready to roll
Everyday strugglin' to make a winnin' where we fit in
No matter what the situation may be
We still on top
Goin' down in history, Mo Thuggin'
(Chorus)
[Mo! Hart]
Rememberin' the days when times were hard
Hittin' the streets, hustlin' from dusk 'til dawn
My family was right there, right there by my side
No second thoughts ever on our muthafuckin' minds
Doin' what's necessary to keep our fuckin' pockets fat
Our own personal security to watch our backs
Representin' to the fullest
Got my right fist high in the sky
Yeah, you know what it is - Mo Thug 'til I die
Just a Hustla from C-Town, straight doin' my thang
I'm one of the last original thugs
So these nuts must hang
We don't take no shit
Never hestitate to split a nigga's wig
Or for that matter, fuck his bitch
I love for my Mo Thug brothers and sisters
Them was days, and you know that
They will always be with us
Gettin' brewed to keep it all together
Dueces on a square, playa
(Dueces, dueces. I'm next, playa I'm next. I'm next, playa)

Mo, 'cuz we must be, must be Mo Thug
(Gotta be Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(Gotta mighty Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, gotta be
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be, yeah)
I'm a hit it with the thang y'all
Bright, ya'll, leave your lights on
I'm headed for the background
When I'm runnin' through a touchdown like Mike Prewitt
Wonder how we doin' it to prove it?
Guess who, and it's this doin' nothin' but the quick pull-ups
And you get full of some bullets snitch split
Put that ass in ditch, flip, [unverified]
You're dead, I'm too swift
Lit your block up like Christmas trees, you offendin' me
You were no kin to me, you my enemy
As a matter of fact, you off key and all I see is R.I.P
Fin to jack those lookin' for the back door
Fin to act up when you got robbed, you ain't fast enough
Take ten paces back and watch me blast shit up
Enough about my section without directions
Got to catch 'em, got to fetch 'em like a dog would do
Roof, roof, you oughta be amazed
And dazed at all the shit I've been through
That's why I pick you to be the listener
Bendin' the rules that I be makin'
Think they're real, but they're fakin'
I'm a killa, cap peeler, the realer
Bow down, and I'm about to get with ya
Sit back with the guys, smoke a Swisha
Motivate and contemplate how
I'm a have to go get ya
(Multiple personality)
I'm a keep it on the realer
So you can feel the straight up pain
(Straight up pain)
That's with it
(That's with it)
Mo, 'cuz we must be, must be Mo Thug
(Gotta be Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(Gotta mighty Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, gotta be
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be, yeah)
Now, see me y'all, I got much style
Souljah Boy in the house with the big mouth
Make your chick bow low down
Now, who's the girl in my [unverified]
Then I roll out, let them know now that
Um, you disturbed in the brain
It isn't worth it, to battle me it'll take fists
But believe it, we can hurt you
Sharp pains to your chest, man, layin'
"Oh, you think we're impressed with your thing?"
I can see straight through you like water
Souljah Boy, Mo Thug be ready for the slaughter
(Deadly)
Little nigga hear the fall out
It's gonna cost ya
(It's gonna cost ya)
In a coffin and aroused up
(Gotcha)
Tossed up, bust the lead, bring the guns
If you're hittin' hard, I be hittin' hard
Mo, 'cuz we must be, must be Mo Thug
(Gotta be Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(Gotta mighty Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, gotta be
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be, yeah)
Niggas droppin' like bricks and I'm not to be fucked with
Click's so thick, we split you off, ripped
Nigga, go in your pockets and I take your chips
Bitch, I flip the script or straight dip
Steady mobbin' to the next spot, after we wreck, shot call
The line's so long, it's to the next block
Roll a Lex coupe, so swoop, and Benz drop-top
Niggas be starin', tryin' to see what Mo Thug got
Picture me rollin', strollin'
Nigga with a posse full of platinum players
Everywhere it's smoke in the air
Nigga cross town on the way to the Clair
Even down the way, they smoke a pound a day
With my diamonds on the world comin' through a nigga hood
Niggas got sacks, tryin' to kick it, blueback
Soldiers, sell me somethin' good
Now I'm feelin' alright, do it all night long
Kick it to the break of sunlight
If it ain't done right, nigga we come hype
Sendin' niggas invitations to a gunfight, nigga, bring it on
Souljah Boy and Layzie Bone gonna stay lookin'
Lovely with about fifty million niggas
That'll pump me, bump me, 'cuz, nigga, it must be
Mo, 'cuz we must be, must be Mo Thug
(Gotta be Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(Gotta mighty Mo Thug)
I said it must be, must be, gotta be
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug
(It's got to be)
I said it must be, must be, yeah
Gotta be mighty Mo Thug

Krayzie and Felecia
We are (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs), mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior)
Wish Bone:
We crept and we came, giving you nothing but thugsta music man. We doing our thang Mighty mighty Mo Thug bringing the pain. Soldiers, marching, all prepared for war. We're all ready to go now. I pray just watch over us, my Lord (my lord). Out of time so I'm expressing mine they said it's going to end around 99 we gotta grind, we gotta grind. Can I please have all of mine while there's time, because it's almost over yeah roll or get rolled over. Hey, hey, hey. And if you're rolling with me, then you're rolling with Mo, pump your fist up high, and let me see 'em for sure. Everybody say Mo, say Mo, say Mo.
Krayzie and Felecia:
We are (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs) mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior)
Thug Queen:
Mighty mighty warrior destroying ya, rather have us incarcerated in handcuffs, than living for lust, in mighty Mo Thug do I trust time for Armageddon get on your knees and get to repenting, heavenly messages, I'm sending My first love is my religion, quickly repenting for my sinning and it baffles me, how could you hate against the me mighty Mo Thug Thug Queen My Almighty Father, keep me with deep beliefs, chief and heavily it relieves the stress off ah me not enough artillery, for you to fight against me and me Mo mighty.
Krayzie and Felecia:
We are (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs), mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior)
Souljah Boy:
Like Vagisil cream all off in your uterus, when the cops throw fits and I'm furious, or delerious, ain't no cure for this somebody hearing this, while I be villainous. Fin to the ghetto. Like 'em or not. Who gots to stop me, who stop me? Hold on if you bustas wanna fight then you gots to go, or roll and be sniped, oh, when he roll slow down his window? Flying high like the Air Force sailing like a sailboat gotta get the bail on, 'til we soldiers buck up. Leather Face, do you got my back, boy? Don't act up. Coming at ya. Mo Thug be platinum. They don't explain why you're hovering over Cleveland in a copter. Souljah Boy with the glock cocked, and I told ya, it'd be hard to stop us. So pop up. I'm a give it to you. Who want it? When we go riding in, we gon' bring it. We gon' sing it til the last of us get tossed up, get tossed up.
Krayzie and Felecia:
We are, (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs), mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior)
Krayzie Bone:
I'm a mighty, mighty warrior with my mighty, mighty warriors (warriors, warriors, warriors, warriors) Hey (hey), Krayzie from Bone, brain fried and gone, but I'm mighty, mighty strong (strong) We mighty Mo Thug. We mighty bet you better back up off me or be feeling my mighty, mighty wrath. You better ask somebody. This how we get loud and crash the party, the party inside and nobody will hear the violent vibe. No longer quiet, go quiet, let's pump up the riot.
Krayzie and Felecia:
We are (we are) Mo Thugs (Mo Thugs), mighty, mighty warrior (mighty, mighty warrior)

(Souljah Boy)
Me low down, low down, low down.
Yeah, Krayzie Bone up in this muthafucka,
my muthafuckin' nigga.
Souljah Boy 'bout to shut you hoes down.
You know what it is?
Mo Thug click
rollin' too damn thick, nigga.
What you hoes wanna do?
Ride, ride?
Die, die?.
What it is, nigga.
What it is.
(Chours)
We low down, low down dirty shame,
niggas actin' strange,
catch a clip to the fuckin' brain.
Shoot 'em down, now.
(Souljah Boy)
Souljah Boy off in this muthafucka,
'cause to point out the bitch-made suckas,
thinkin' they gotta enough heat to rush us.
I'm a dust your ass off with the blink of an eye.
You niggas gotta die.
Don't ask me why,
but still I try
with the vibes that I
be givin', makin' money,
gettin,
spittin,
ya'll shittin,
down to the fuckin' white meat.
You hoes wanna find me
and my nigga Layzie Bone (...?...).
Ain't no comin' back, comin' back,
give me some of that good shit you smokin',
got me gigged up,
heat it up,
lit it up,
I'm straight locin'.
I'm hopin' that all y'all bustas got time to play.
My nigga Tombstone,
Krayzie Bone,
swing around your way,
your way.
(Chours 2x)
(Krayzie)
Now what if we banged your brain,
put 'em in a coffin, and that's where they lay?
Nigga, wanna row the boat to get chromed,
dump 'em in the river.
Now, that's how we play.
Hey, murdered them niggas that's plottin' to rob me.
Hollow point top in your body.
Nigga fin to bless your soul with a twelve gauge Mossberg,
leavin' you stiff and cold.
Nigga, what ya gonna do when
the muthafuckin' thugstas come for you?
You snooze, you lose, you catch this uzi.
Nigga fin to shoot the po-po, too, and we do.
Runnin' with a nigga with finger on his trigger,
when I catch 'em, I fill 'em with ammunition.
Hit 'em with the bullet and I really meant to get ya,
they miss 'em.
Hey, we down with the swangin',
no fake entertainin'.
We quick when to fuck-a you up, oh my!
Gauges and uzis and three fifty-sevens,
we load 'em and shoot for your head. You die!
Niggas, they better test me.
Leatherface quick when he pull out this weapon. [Hey.]
We leavin' 'em headless.
Respect them Clair playas, bitch.
(Chours)
(Souljah Boy)
I'm on a mission [mission].
I'm swift when I empty my clip.
You oughta' beat your ass
real fast to safety, man,
if a soldier's about to rip.
You get lit, get hit,
as I split your shit.
Ain't worried 'bout a nigga tellin',
yellin' muthafuckin' thangs.
All you bitches [soldiers] gon' lay stiff,
as I shift with my grip off into a whole new level.
(Krayzie)
Gon' on my click, and now you're dead wrong [dead wrong].
Rest in peace.
They seem to be creepin' up on me lately.
Fuck it, let's all go crazy,
sell weed daily,
and we ready.
My thugstas love
when we buck buck,
put 'em underground, fuck 'em.
Krayzie release them shells.
I say, "say fuck it, let's all go to Hell,"
'cause I got my money,
my pistol,
my reefer,
never forget my thugs, what?
Hey, we slay.
We spray.
(Souljah Boy)
We pray everyday,
but still I see that you and me
just don't mix,
so I grab my grip.
I'm a kill your click,
that's the end of this shit.
So don't you ever
in your muthafuckin' life try to test me
steppin' like Rambo with this bulletproof vest and with a knife.
You better respect me,
or I won't think twice.
I'm killin' your wife.
Your bitch get sniped just like Wesley,
don't test me,
don't press me.
Krayzie Bone will open up they chest, G.
(Krayzie/Souljah Boy)
Yeah, niggas [Nigga, yeah nigga].
Yeah, ho-ass niggas, y'all muthafuckas
[Shit.] ain't ready for this muthafuckin' real thug shit.
[That's the shit.
Niggas ain't ready.] Bone shut shit down
[Shut shit down!], completely down!
[completely down!] You hoes didn't know? [Huh?]
You gotta recognize.
St.Clair Wasteland, nigga.
[Wasteland, wasteland, wasteland, wasteland,
soldiers, soldiers, soldiers]
Ho-ass muthafuckin' bitches.

Never will another try to play
On another killin' day
So, if you want to come around our way
You know C-Town's where slayers play
Wonder what they gonna say
When I raise from the grave on the last day
And it ain't no more pray
I done sat and watched away
And how you slay like it was no thang
A natural killa, the way you made
Separate with the double blade
Just a little insane games you play
Had to beat 'em for the demons
Judge revealed 'em, then scripted ya
Spend your life in the pen
Having visions of revenge on a darker nigga livin' within you
Shoulda never sold your soul
Want to pull 44 bullet holes
On the surface of your dome
And your never going home
Done slip, became a victim of that chrome
Got the gauge for the murderous trip
Where them Cleveland niggas strayed on the click
Clair soldiers starved for days in the land
Where the gangsta niggas roll,on
The dark side, snatchin' souls, them soldiers thumpin'
Dumpin' slugs in the body pumpin' up blood, in a puddle of blood
Hell's up under that mud they I know I'm gonna pull it
My sawed off draws them bullets
I'm being pressured by these niggas up
On me before the twelve jumped from
My gun, but when the buckshots come
Momma's son a bloody murderer must be the evil one
Mobbin' deep, like a com full of trucks
If you get stuck, you outta luck, can't duck
Can't run from the cuts
Ah fuck, better grab them nuts
For the murderin', layin'
You can run from the rock
But the rock is gonna cry out
There's no hiding space
Nineteen thousand white gamma rays bomb the place
Blowin' off the face of men rippin' the skin
'Cause we are the soldiers of the world again and again, my friend
Punk-ass niggas can't stand us only 'cause they fear
To challenge us war
We be living so scandalous
Head the fuck out, they 'fraid they can't handle us
Killa feelings and vandalous
Even when you creep so deep, shifters got you by six feet
'Cause we see when you creep so deep
Mo Thug plays for keeps
Dark days you see
Creepin' the stroll but kill, try takin' the soldiers
Oh no, caught livin' them criminal ways in the last days
Wantin' them bodies to rot, drop into eternal flames
What a [unverified] went blaze
You desire to be killed
Here to reveal the devil's appeal to the world of madness
No gladness, leavin' a nigga insane
They came up out of them heavens
Oh, I'm quick in ways illegal
Became a casualty at war, pump was unleashin'
Slugs, blood came leakin' from your gut
Let the gun be the judge
Well, then in that case it's murder
For the night fall down Clair town
Rounds connect with the target
Hit the ground
Ain't no chances of survival when the killin' field
Gauges be blazin', ninas with infrared lasers
Set the weeds afire, we them killas for hire
We kill 'em for scratch some niggas gonna die
Tombstone got the high tec shit let's split
Got at the enemy racin', facin'
Caught up in the wrath of the red eye
Red water, cold bloody murder chasin'
If it's up to the shift, you know we'll chill
Here comes the rivals straight for the kill
Best believe they come to flex them skills
Gotta get in they ass for real
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
I'm down for the peelin', I'm down for the strippin'
I got to be ready for the body dippin' down to the earth
Done seen so many niggas turn to dirt
And the [unverified] that we play this game for keeps
'Cause this shit hurt don't mean to leave mom's in prayer
When in the midst of the Clair slayer
Turnin' the nigga on the need for prayer
When the bomb gonna drop x-rays
Everybody gonna fade it's the killin' day
Never will another try to play on another killin' day
So if you want to come around our way

Commotion in background
Layzie Bone/Scant:
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always, always
Straight from the heart
Hey, na, na, na, na, na, na
Scant:
Everybody wanna piece of our click, even the niggas that's talkin' s**t, all our on d**k. (Mo Thug) Better get your woman, get the f**k gone, and leave us alone, you ready for war, nigga? I'm ready, well, consider yourself dead when a infrared beam shining on your forehead, enough said. He lay dead. We want you niggas to realize without doubt, no head, your body will crumble. That's why we tell you, be humble in this game of fortune and fame. We done never change for nothing in the world, we live for the baby boys and girls, we brought 'em to the promised land. We done had this dream since little men. Can you understand? So how can you knock us?, won't stop us, for living our dreams, It really seems you's ah hata for trying to play us. It really don't cost but a dime to stay the f**k outta mine, ''cause you always find, ''cause I'm that scandalous playa (playa) ah, getting down for his grind (grind)
Layzie Bone/Scant:
Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
The heart of it all, The heart of it all
I said Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
Layzie:
Scant-O. Scant-O.
Layzie Bone:
Niggaz say my music ain't art, nigga, it's from the heart. Bytch, we balling. Niggas pray they can see us falling, but the liquor just keep calling me, hauling me to the front of the line, making me thinking about dying. I'm trying to keep, keep my composure, nigga I showed you bytch, we soldiers ready for battle. Rattle my tail like a snake, when you hate. Cross my family, nigga you made a mistake. I'm at your wake. Now, wake up. I done keep it the same ole, ask my cousin Scant-O, blame your losses, on these bosses. We flawless and nigga we claim Mo, mighty Mo Thug that is, put it on my kids, nigga, the real deal, meet us in the field, nigga, we kill through the heart. Who's smart? Nigga, who started this? It's me, #1, #1 with a gun (#1 with a gun) bloody redrum.
Layzie Bone/Scant:
Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
The heart of it all. The heart of it all
I said Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
Scant:
You know, we soldiers, we soldiers. Let 'em know. We soldiers, we soldiers. We told ya. Niggas don't realize it's the almighty Mo.
Layzie:
Scant-O, Scant-O.
Scant:
I'm kicking in your door, and I'm letting every nigga know, if you wanna play a part, you gotta have heart. This organization can't stand playa hation, now. Do you believe? Wanna achieve your goal? Don't turn around and sell the devil your soul. Use every piece of energy, you feeling me? Is you feeling me? Niggas wanna have this power to do they thang. Bang. No brains, no power. The mission's about to go sour, I give it a hour. Bone got the brainpower, us thugs got the muscle. Let's put this puzzle together, and you know, what we comin' up with? A organization that can never be f**ked with. Bytch, you know like I know, it's all about the mighty Mo Thug, we smoking much bud, and giving you real niggas love, y'all. United we stand, divided we fall, Mo Thug will always stay strong, and peace to the end of the road. I'm gone.
Layzie Bone/Scant:
Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
The heart of it all. The heart of it all
I said Bone got the brainpower. Mo Thug got the muscle.
Scant:
We soldiers, we soldiers. We soldiers, we told ya.
Layzie:
Scant-O, Scant-O.
Layzie/Scant:
That's from the heart, baby. From the heart. Scant-O, Layzie, Lil' Lay. What's happenin'? Baby, we be puttin' our all in here, baby, That's how we do it. I love you, nigga, You know, I love you, nigga. From the heart, nigga from the heart, the heart of it all. Much love to all our babies out there, Buck, buck, Rest in peace Tombstone, but I ain't gon' hit you with the last buck, ''cause we got heart for ya. But don't make me, Kiss his ass good night

You better count your money, ghetto cowboy
The name is Krayzie Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter
Now, that there's kidnappin' but she was with it, so I brought her
Then, got myself into a whole heap of trouble
Double-crossed by the law, so there's nobody to run to
Yeah, it's just me and my sawed-off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed for the West, heard they got
A couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well, uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole rundown
So, I continue my mission, it's gettin' dark
So I'm watchin' for them damn Injuns
They like to catch ya, then they rob and split
I be a rootin' tootin' shootin' damn fool, protectin' my chips
All of a sudden, I heard somebody rumble in the bushes
Stop my horse, whoa, Nellie, who in the bushes?
You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out
Thug Queen, the horse stealer?
Who is this? I hope this ain't the law
Jump out the bushes with my sawed-off shotgun
C'mon out, right now I'm gettin' angry
Took a step back, 'cause it could get dangerous
Please don't shoot, it's just me
Then, why the hell is you hidin' in them bushes
I'm wanted in four counties for armed robbery
Killed to two sheriffs, six of his best men with my hand
Stole two horses
Thought you was the law, that's why I jumped in the bushes
Goodness now, she was hotter than the barrel on fire
But I could use her for the job, so I told her to ride, c'mon
May I ask you what you headed to the West for
I got a partner, got a plan for some dough
And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute, now be sure if yore with it
We out before the sun rise
Gotta stallion for your partner to ride
Hit the saloon for the moonshine
Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride
These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona
When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the mornin' for details and hook-up
You better count your money, ghetto cowboy
Rise and shine, good mornin' howdy
Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now, I done came a long way, and I don't wanna be late
Tell him I make ya, 'cause you know we ain't
Move out, giddyup, giddyup, giddyup
(Whip cracks, horses neigh)
You better count your money, ghetto cowboy
I'm peepin' Krayzies wanted poster in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble around here pretty soon
Glance across the room
I see this youngster getting ready to fight
But if he mess up the night
I think that Krayzie just might take his life
So, I approach him and I pause
Look, man, I really don't wanna brawl
But won't you chill before them laws come
Messin' up this master plan
Since he already rowdy, I just asked the man
Hey, you want some work?
Well, partner, put in your bid
And by the way, now what's your name?
They call me Layzie the Kid
The names Powder P, can I get a twelve gauge?
Outlaw, everyday on the front page
Mister Kid, if you give me the lowdown
Me and Black Jack be ready for the showdown
With two double-barrels pointed at whatever
Well stick together, I'm purty clever
So saddle up, jump on the bandwagon
Because its all goin' down
I heard a guy run in the bar screamin' "Krayzies in town"
Now when we get to the saloon, you dont worry
Wait outside and don't be stealin', nobody's damn horses
Step inside the bar, Lay the Kid, you son of a gun
Hey, man, I'm glad you made it safely
Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner Powder
He's a young gun
Howdy
Mighty glad to meet ya, son
Oh yeah, you know I also brought a friend along
Meet Thug Queen, the horse peddler
Straggler, just met her
Howdy, partner, already got the horses saddled up
I hope you good at robbin' banks like you rustle that cattle up
Now, y'all, it's gon' be gettin' dark real soon
I think you're right, I say we move
C'mon, let's move out
Giddyup, giddyup, giddyup, move out
(Whip cracks, horses neigh)

It'z on Thatz the move AJ [yea] Well it'z on
We gon intensify the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'
We under a lot of pressure, all opposites survive
II Tru put it down, yeah, we gon keep bringin' it 1996 Mo Thugs
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:2]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down
Strapped down we get our ways he'z beggin' me to
the extent of my strugglez
Statis, they call me
I'm a low come in up on em' money hustle
The same old thang for a new game
to be played foe cheeze
Gotta get whats promised to a sister
comin' up on bankin g's
Hustlin'z all the same
I can't deal wit theze playaz thoughtz
Too much trustin' risks
make foe week fool to get caught
Hold the slippin' too late to be trippin' we
stratigiez gonna pass to me
Underprice everyday down in all theze lifes
endz societiez
Still I hold on stay strong and focus
with life of no time to pay the price of failure
Let me tell you no lie livin' by the
strugglin' rulez
Gotta do whatcha gotta do thats it
We strugglin' who givez a damn man 'bout
this down and out chick
My head poundin' what am I gonna do
gotta get on the hustle
Makin' the cheeze comin' outta the low-life of
the ghetto
Gotta make this come up
on the real its hard tos truggle
Ghetto live showin' me no Love
but givin' me reason put away
ah' move on somethin
Gotta hold on my bud
its hard as hell tryin' to stay afloat then
the heart of it all so
From my self its the way I go
I gotta do what gotta be done some might get in
the zehard timez
Strugglin'z a mutha when you gotta one that
cannot provide for mine
Lookin' at my predictament
who's gonna help this sister in need
Can't put the trust in the system
so I gotta huslte theze
streetz foe my cheeze
Gotta make that money
comin' up on the meanz to do
Cause one ah' theze 96' dayz I'm outta theze
ghetto bluez
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:3]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down [ohh ohhooohh ohh]
[I said it got me down]
Theze ghetto bluez you gotta sistah' faded
Prayed that this was only a dream
Trapped in a slum surrounded by the crack
fiendz meanz Of survival I guess
Hustle in the hood wear the bullet proof vest
Help me Lord I can get no deeper than this
Wish I wasn't born in this world passed
dissmissed fits
Moms got Love for me she don't know what I do ooh
Gotta slang 95' don't bring in enough food
Stedily Look out for myself
my truez and my family see
Gotta go foe self kauze
won't nobody take care ah' me
stradigy Keep foolz outta off this
gotta take care ah' my business
what is this
II Tru playah hataz on the real
you betta get wit this
Been dogg'd foe too long
come strong fool it'z on
AJ klick comin' thick foe
the 96' Right down to the very Bone
Never laggin' 86' ghetto life
86' them ghetto bluez truez
Comin' up foe the 96' playah hataz
you bound tah lose break rulez
Ain't no lawz here playah
understand ghetto bluez kauze foe
movez testin' truez
But remeber the man
go home if you sensitive
Gotta live not tah' give
been in some strange situationz
Comprehend since ya had to so
a sistah did get rid ah' all excesses
Alwayz stay true to my truez
I can do this
Gotta shake theze problemz
get away from theze ghetto bluez
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time[X:3]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down
Try to give a nigga shit
tight wit the man in the mirror
See clear through my dayz on now
Big piece of the puzzle setz burned
Finna on get worst
until we layin' in the hearse
It'z a ghetto curse
Every little KiD in the hood
done felt destroyed
Departred up outta this hell hole
Nigga done felt no stress
but I'm blessed if a soldier
I beg of you Lord Jesus
Help me live tah live with
myself n' my klick foe diseasez
Foe the reepah surround my soul
Stedily sendin' theze through my people
Helpin' me through my people
Helpin' me take control ah' my destiny
I can't let theze streetz get the best of me
With all ah' my KiD'z right next to me
You get respect from me
to keep grindin desperately
Calculated my every move
gotta prove to theze foOLz we confusedz
N' your intention to do your thang
n' maintain the mission
Kauze really my truez can't
settle foe no prison sentence
So I keep my distance from yayo
plottin standin loOKin outta the window
For a rainbow never can't stand
foe the some ol
Klaim' Mo' Thug with Love to the death
that the game goes
Reviewing all possiblitiez responsabilitiez is
major now
Ain't no need don't dwel wit em' danger bound
Should of changed around if we make you suit up
Two blockz foe the war check the score II Tru
can't lose
Kauze you knoe we got shit to prove
Gotta stick foe you Livin' the livez
singin' theze ghetto bluez bluez
Ghetto Bluez has got me down foe the the last time
[got me down foe the last time][X:3]
Ghetto Bluez has got me down
[got me down foe the last time]
[ohh ohhooohh ohh]
[I said it got me down]
[I said ghetto bluez got me down foe the last time]
[I said it got me down] [Ghetto Bluez got me down [X:2]]
[Ghetto blues got me down]

We got tha perfect combination (Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
So you betta change yo location (move out, move out)
Tombstone
Mo Thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really good, I'll split ya, ditch ya. Gotta put you in my hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. Bone, II Tru, Hustlaz and Shiftaz.
(We are tha soldiaz) Busta no need to be loved, and get tradaz, tryin to get murderis dealaz, tha trillaz, to peel ya, straight up foe tha infantry, wars begin, we done see they playin to win, but we got it all within, so roll wit tha Shifts, 'cause tha thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end
Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz are schemin tryin to break tha heart, gotta 'lleviate tha problem before it even starts, sit back relax and neva losin my composure, brotha done told ya, betta beware. 'cause this Mo Thug clique got plenty soldiaz, just open yo eyes, and realize, it's gonna be Mo Thug till I die, neva hesitate to flip, I can pin you all and in disguises. So if you wanna come test, definate action must procede, but before it goes down, I got's to alert tha rest of my family
Yall want no lovin to a sista flowin bass swish, you claim to be tha sweetest but tha style I flex is crazy. Never again, know struggles, see Mo Thug, we on tha rise, everyday I feel tha swisha as my method of tha high. No won't want foe money or a place to eat and sleep, ya see we family now, comin up wit tha gat pap, done wit tha heat, crazy friends, out ta rolls, wadn't me fathers by my lonely, before a sis was burnt, flow want Mo Thug,
open up good money
It be tha Mo, thuggish buck wit bandits, one ah me soldiaz just can't stand'em, made me how to do a 187 (187) wit ah Mac trench, or reactin like you really wanna know what's happen, down wit bucka, yall wit me strap, and dusta be duckin 'cause I'm blastin, we're fast when I seen (seen) fake ass OG's (OG'S). I'm ridin me (ridin me), Mo Thug is where I be, I'm down again
So put'em up, best ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next fall, with this next fall Tell me have you eva had this fellin, or ah vision, that you played a major part in ah killin. Tha man you murdered, let's say, for instance had a sickness and you didn't pull da trigger, was tha gun's hurta ease eye. Tha motive was death. You took his breath without a second guess, his chest was littered wit blood. Then prop and leased ah peanut bag along wit tha shells, from tha slugs. And when they finally find him all they got was ah snail, and tha skug. Now further endanger tha species, 'cause these
niggaz they plot, they rush up on tha block, wit shots, from fully automatic weaponry. They had to be at least 2 or 3 cars deep, then all da suddenly, one came up and gave me face to face wit came in. Come around my way, you make sense feet'n ya in tha grave, underneath in tha car found
It's tha hustla wit Hustlaz poetically known as Tony Ton, wit them thugstaz and Shifters, Tru's and a playa, let it be known, that we're trues wit weapons, double are steppin, Mo Thug militant soldiaz, sucka betta feel this bass, on tha real this fate, don't lease us in this clique, now. You wanna ride and die, because there's hatred in your eyes, I'd advise, stay wise, betta pray to God, 'cause these Scriptures might just rip yo mental straight apart it's from tha heart. Demons that drop our livez got plenty sides, realize, they fell off. So many wanna roll, but oh how we stroll, they neva know we're guilty, guilt, so let's make our doe, foe sho' This Mo Thug Family (this Mo Thug Family)
(repeat)
Scriptures, we keep'em all within me (we keep'em all within me)
(repeat)
Layzie (Stan Howse)
No competition. And I gotta get mine, so scream ah Mo, and let me hear ya holla, not about that might dolla, roll wit tha Bone, Mo Thugs of all her, changing remaining tha same, flamin my dank and drankin brew, thinkin bout that hangin, cleppin my back and thuggin wit trues, fools, you know we're Mo Thug Family (Mo Thug Family), I got all my thugstaz wit me (thugstaz wit me)
(repeat)
Ken Dawg (Kendon Anthony)
Hostin ah close enough foe ya, to let you know it's do or die foreva, ridin together, to tha day of tha stormy weather. Pleasure and pain, is all in this trip, all these Crips could flip, as these all Mo Thugs hits, this clique are soldiaz, and keep it real until tha end, some green in tha Hen, and we need in, right Let sista nip this in tha but you can't face wit this playa, hellin foe rhymes, sayin this Family Scriptures at last remain this stickin that punk yo bank doe. Hear green, or comin real Little C bust'em. Tru's bringin tha drama for them bustaz, neva no bluffin, no question. Gotta run my game tight, neva no weak link when a sista fall victim. Hit'em wit Cleveland original money makaz up in yo system
It's tha Mo Thug Family Scripture we singin my people and me, you betta believe tha Family's tree's much deepa then what you seein, believin, hey. Gotta give ah p'z to tha land and sellin my halo, gotta stay head strong foe my soldiaz, like I told ya (Dear Lord can you help me?) when you at peace. Neva to fiend, you'll pray foe tha peoplez when you need'em they there. Ya betta be well, mo slug's steppin, wit records we comin. Wit tha Word in da hull just teach tha people no knowin ya showin. It's Armageddon again, He comin, betta be ready boy. You betta be teachin yo people to ride up tha stairs, to pray, Souljah Boy
These soldiaz trapped in this world, don't step in our face and my bullet's pearl. Fed up wit these hataz, and breakin these othaz they fakaz and fakaz fade, them pullin a gat on Mo Thug, but it ain't no suckaz this lunatic, where's tha ground, betta get gone, on tha dark, 'cause tha gat flipped and roam, and havin them demons makin me crazy, know tha guage can't be fucked wit, when I'm swangin them thangs, in front of outs and I'll bust'em in, gotta load tha clip, when I rip them, slip them slugs up out tha chamber, should'a flexed it foe me, stranger
Krayzie (Anthony Henderson)
Busta, you in danger, tell'em they in danger. Ahh, cops are quits, I take it dip flippin them, realize, what ah hit you have misted. Ah testa be down foe tha family that don't give no betta then this. Now what you gonna when tha Bone get murder man, you playin within tha game, that's why can train and prayin everyday. Family neva divided you hurtaz be fo quit tell you can buy, so help us along, we leave'em behind, I mean we tried but they could not fall in line. So this is what we done hell into they didn't this everyone, gimme tha real, makin tha mill', how do you feel, how turn me round
Flesh
Steady makin me town, like me told ya, Mo Thug soldia got ya back, get it postin, sellin crown, murdered it execution style, leavin'em roasted all tha while. I'm sippin ya hookaz so we should thinkin 'bout don't sloke and go you wonder why, niggaz they hate me, die. And where my family motto sky. I get wit tha dry tech and tha Johnny deep on tha nuts hang, and you wanna finally get betta in tha heart to handle tha pression 'cause my nigga shogun let test weed niggaz predict. Went gone, straight Mo Thug and hook up, and they want tha St. Clair Style, how we do it always, keep foldin, flippin through tha pages ah literature scripture's weed man
Tre'
Turn we come to play, Mo Thug eternally, no unnecessary tension wit

Lately you've been stressin' me, that's when I'ma give you some
Callin' me, jockin' me, sweatin' me, gonna rush me none
'Cuz when the time is right I'm gonna let you know and, that's for sure
So wait on me, patiently, and see what I got in store
I'm gonna represent, to the fullest of it and I promise you no regrets
Just put you trust in me, and baby, I promise this shit is legit
(Legit, legit, legit)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)
If I told you once, then I told you twice, you've got to get to know me
There's more to a relationship, then jumpin' in the sheets
And if that's all you want, then you better go, 'cuz that ain't me
I don't give me love to just anybody
If I'm not correct, then prove me wrong and, just hold on
Gradually you'll see, just how good it'll be
When the time is right, I'll ease your mind with a little bump and grind
Fantasies full of ecstasy, we'll have a real good time
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)
Since it's all good baby, we can get it on
Hey, you wanna ride? Krayzie Bone
Come and jump in the Benz and tell your friends
That you will get with them later
Come and let me take ya, got a couple of things I wanna show ya
I'm really tryin' to know ya, I'm just curious
Is it really all good? You serious
(I'm serious)
If it is, then I gotta jump on it, ride it, ghetto cowboy
Surprise, you thought I was quiet, I never was shy baby
Niggas just act like that
Lay back, but don't let that Buddha rule ya, give that nigga the bag
'Cuz we won't have time to talk
I've been peepin' for a minute now
(Yep, yep, yep)
And I know just where I'ma start
Let me listen to your heart beat, boom boom
Racing intense situation, is it gettin' kinda hot it here?
No, that's you
Temperatures are rising, so am I
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
It's all good
(Yup, yup, yup, it's all G double O D, good, good, good)
(With me, with me, with me)

Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play
Nigga, it's the year for playa haters will be exposed
These niggas fallin' off going out for these hoes
Trick tellin' you what the fuck she gonna do
I keep on tryin' to tell you these hoes got game to
So where's your mack hand? Wanna be mack man
Turn around, slap that bitch with a backhand
Damn, now your girl got ya cuffed on your way gone
Prepare to do about thirty days strong
See that homeboy, I told ya gotta be a soldier
Fuckin' with Cleveland, yeah, here to fold ya
Nigga, I'm for real about this shit that I spit
Off this Hen and drove my mind, always stay lit
Now what's happenin'? Cleveland in this bitch for real
I'm tryin' to look out for my dogs 'cause these hoes can kill
Trick, how you do yours behind close doors
'Cause a nigga know about you on the down-low
I'm the player type, I lay it right off the jump
Puttin' some shit in your trunk that's gon' bump
But broad I really can't blame you
Playas will learn, these hoes got game too, right
Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play
Now, I done seen these hoes come in all shapes and sizes
Fake to wise, ho don't mistake the height
Yeah, you got a downfall in someway or another
Tryin' to take out the next young brother
Lover of this man, greed, indeed
Sayin' you love to fuck, and smoke all his weed
Hey, that's the way life goes for these hoes
Playa, the next thing to stay up on your toes
'Cause a, like I told ya these hoes got game
Runnin' down a line of niggas like an Amtrak train
Can't explain why, I'm too busy high
Herb got my mind, seein' that I'm passin' 'em by
Mission impossible, 'cause these hoes simply incapable
Goin' for the cash, and dash first chance available
Bitch, really understand me, Ken D A W G from the L A N D
And I got game to come back on you twice as nice
Verbally hittin' your dome like it was a fight
Can't let me get all caught up in some shit
I let you know off the riff that I ain't havin' it, you hoes got game
Ain't no reason for the games these hoes play
I wonder, was this a set up? 'Cause I know these nigga playa hatin'
You said there was money involved, waiting, huh
So now I come and see what it is, I handle my biz 'cause I gotta kid
And a, soon as leave out the door, I hear some shit
I didn't pay it no mind 'til I heard a click
What the fuck? These niggas tryin' to rob
Undercover setup bitch behind a job
Uh, had a nigga thinkin' it was about paper
(Damn)
Bitch, but this bitch was really on her caper
Now, I gotta wet up this bitch
Hope in the meantime, this ho get hit
Damn, ain't no reason for the games that you play
Don't wanna die today, but that's the price to pay
Uh, next time I pass up on that cash
Next time, I pass up on that ass
Bitch, tried to get me straight got
Ain't no reason for the shots, you done peep the plot
When the law come, I can't explain
'Cause I'm gonna let you know that you hoes got game, right
Ain't no reason for these games these hoes play

II Tru's comin' to get ya fools
Nothin' but the best females
This remains, not nothin' but the females caught in the rapture
Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools
Come, let a sista break you off with true flex straight off the View
I'm housin' crazy fools straight servin' bread
So, let me make grand entrance
II Tru's comin' to get ya fools
Leavin' 'em clues, but layin'
'Cause you playin', sold no dues
Buyin' a [unverified], some kneel before a sista
Had to break your backside for underestimatin'
II Tru playas on this rap vibe with skills they be flippin' the script
Regardless, Mo Thug got my back, you hold that
You catch a sista slippin' on these hard raps
Ain't no [unverified] with a sista leakin' honestly speakin'
Gotta use they gift of flow to flip my dough 'til I reach my peak, man
Comin' up with skills on the real, though
It don't stop, sista thought you knew this
Ajay comin' back up tight with this beat for the score II
Tru hits
This remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the rapture
Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools
Well, it's Jhaz, comin' at you megablast
You don't want to see these skills corrupt the mic
My lyrics kill on the real, don't underestimate 'cause I'm a lady
You must be crazy, don't play me short 'cause the az will fade these on
And from the weed, inhalin' all the chronic, blazed forever dazed
II Tru comin' at through your phonics, so smoke it
Put it on my grave, II Tru high, I said it, I meant it
Pay attention, child, there's value to this lesson
No question my bag is tight in any situation, dope
My camp is real trues, no need for perpetratin'
Flossin', but you know I never change
I'm still that same old Jhaz them St. Clair streets
With a pocket full of cash, fool
A true forever, don't forget it
II Tru all through my blood, understand?
Don't disrespect it
This remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the rapture
Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools
Comin' straight off Clearview
Understand, man, I gotsta serve ?
It means that flow that we sistas droppin'
II Tru gain much respect in this game of deals
Who gonna be that fool to get served?
(With nerve)
With nerve enough to test trues
This mack ten's all you deserve, word, but
On the real these skills ain't nothin' funny
Got lyric for days but you best believe
It's about that money
(Money)
Suddenly, let my mood groove you
School you, teach you the way of the trues
So go your own path, silly child
Guaranteed in the end, I swear you lose
Fool, recognize this set up
We females gettin' stupid on the rhyme styles we kickin'
Really ain't nothin' to it, II Tru's got what you're lookin' for
Long of a way to drama, stackin' loot for them tape sales
Said before, we gots no problem in the C
A game of flexin', you play the rules, you lose
Choose wisely, second guess my flex
Bow down so to praise these trues
Nothin' but the females

No one to turn to, no one to hold, my body misses your presense
come take full control. Come touch my lips, and let my kiss your
finger tips. I wanna feel you inside of me come and explode. I
reminiscene, don't believe I feel like this. Boy you got me goin
in circles, circles, circles. I'll be damned, 'cause I don't
understand, how can you take a peice of my heart. It may sound
crazy but it still amazed me, took me from that very start (hey
now). Tha way you hold me, momma never told me, it can be, ohh,
so good. I guess some things just wasn't meant to be, be unda, be
understood
Chorus
I want you here with me. I need you here with me. I love you
endless. Baby can't you see?
I grab tha telephone, but I won't call. Mmm, don't believe it
ain't killin me takin my all. I smell your scent, even though
your not around, without your love somethin steaily puttin me
down. I can't resist. I can't believe I feel like this. There I
go again in those circles, circles. We got along, I shoudn't ah
did you wrong, it didn't have to be this way (have to be this
way). And if you come back to me, I won't have worth one word to
say (hey now). Hey now, I'm in tha mood for you and only you, I
swear that my love is true. Ooh, and if ya don't give me another
chance, then honey what will I do?
Chorus
Touch my lips, all inside. Callin the hips of a pleasure ride.
To ecstacy, oh baby. I want you here with me. I ready, love me
now. Come and explode. Come and hold me, as I sing this song, I
can do you all night. (Love me now, I'm trapped in the heat of

Believe
Believe me
Just put your trust in me
Believe me, believe me
Just put your trust in me
Believe me
Gotta believe it
Let me show you love
Heaven sent above
Close your eyes and dream
Believe
Ooh, I believe every woman deserves
To see every once in a life a one-way ticket
No fantasies, so when you close your eyes
At night, the tears you fight
I wanna let you know
Everything's gonna be alright, alright
Alright, now, baby
Girl, I only wanna hold you, baby
Never shared some kind of lovin', baby
Our experience is beautiful, incredible
Let's take it slow
Take my hand and believe me, baby
Our love will last forever, lady
'Cause you know everything will be alright
Ooh, baby
Let me show you love
Heaven sent above
Close your eyes and dream
Believe
What will it take for you to realize
It's through your eyes that I can see my destiny?
And through your pretty smile
I see your fears and insecurities
It's you and me 'til eternity
And now we're hand in hand
And your my girl, and I'm your man
Each day I'm thankin' God
Fulfilled my dreams, and fixed your heart
So, baby, close your eyes
And no more tears, and no more cries
You just gotta believe
Let me show you love
Heaven sent above
Close your eyes and dream
Believe
Thugs believe you can achieve the goal you're seekin'
If you really love it
Get down for your thang and maintain
If you feel enough
Faith, you gotta have a little bit of faith
Just a little bit
Parlay, be safe, and you can't forget to pray
Oh yeah, it's a struggle sometimes
But there's a lot of people steady goin' under
But I ain't the one to stumble
Me break, no crumble, ready to rumble
Fight for the right to unite and be humble
People all over the world
Follow me, 'cause I know the ride
And I will show you right
Stayin' on my mission, keepin' it focused
You gotsta play by the rules
That's why game paid my dues
Went to the top with my trues
You snooze, you lose
Now you know that
Quit actin' like you don't care
If you with it, and you prepared
Pump your fist up in the air
And holler Mo Thug love
It's my Mo Thug family
Let me show you love
Heaven sent above
Close your eyes and dream

High tech weapons everywhere
We roll in the jungle
In the middle of the field, they tumble
Somebody gon' crumble after the rumble
Urban souljah
Head it off, confident jet plane
Low fuel, escort it to the runway
Surely not gonna be a fun day
It's a gun day, warrior skills apply
Rebels in field, fire in hell and sky
The deal, the fear of dyin' is real
Suck it up, never once to be revealed again
Mess around, discourage the whole barrack
I know somebody's deceivin' me
But I'm fightin' to the end if I believe it
Just somethin' about that thriller-iller in a nigga
Yo, I gotta retrieve 'em, splittin' them natural born
We're raised to prey
We done brought the forty-five
Forty-four carry
(You withdraw the blame, listen, engagin')
On front page, eclipse the world courageous
If they all end up with barren wages in cages
Your left, your left, your left
Now, get on down
Now, stop and meet your fate
Wasteland gonna rock this place
Uh-huh, check it out, check it out
Uh-huh, check it out, check it out
Engage into combat, Armageddon is already takin'
It's place inside of my brain held down by chains
And I can't escape my evil way
Everyday seems to get a little bit more strange
To the point where I cannot sleep
A good seed was sewn into full a grown tree
With fruit as leaves, only to be chopped and burned
I don't think there'll ever be a remedy for my disease
As tears proceed bleed from eyes of those
Who scream as they desperately search for peace
A life of misery, all you've ever givin' me
I've tried to pray, but my faith won't let me go no further
If I got to die for something, it'll be my freedom
This ain't no physical war, it's all mental
Livin' in a final era of the very last pages of the Holy Bible
It's almost time to go as Judgment Day awaits our mortal souls
Sound off, one, two
Sound off, three, four
This is world we live in
Truly devoted, frustrations gettin' out
This splurge of mental traffic can drive you crazy
More than enough problems we're facin'
That's why Stone keep his mind in a zone, huh
Real with ourselves, we way off in the wasteland, nobody wanna die
No, nobody really give a damn, strugglin's a mother
Gotta play it out, can't unroll your cover
On the down low hustle, trustin' in God
Lettin' Him provide, we strivin' survivors
Ain't about what it was, what it is
The deal, real gorillas in the midst
High tech weapons everywhere
We roll in the jungle
In the middle of the field, they tumble
Somebody gon' crumble after the rumble

Yeah wassup baby? Before we even get into this
I want you to know one thing, I don't own you
U don't own me, got to keep it like that
U don't own me and I don't own you, let's keep it like that
Cool, we can keep it like that, I like it like that
I heard you tell your boys, she's under control
Butchu got me faded, you must think I'm crazy
You walk around tryin' to play these games
Like you got it goin' on and you're keepin' things strong
I don't understand why you say the things you do
'Cause if you was takin' care of your kids
I wouldn't be thinkin' of someone new, yeah
I know you gave me all the money and new cars
But they won't control me, your love will hold me, yeah
U don't own me and I don't own you, let's keep it like that

Yeah, what's happening my peoples
That's how we're struggling
Yeah, I know it's hard out here man
But ain't nobody said it was gonna be easy
You know what I mean?
Together we stand
That's how we're struggling
Divided we fall
What's happenin ya'll?
What's crackin?
Ain't nothing changed since I was a kid
Nothing but the days, months and the years
Putting it down and keeping it serious
Trying to keep from shedding these tears
You would have thought that it would have got better
Making that rapping and doing these shows
But to me it only got worse
Close to (?) nobody knows
The real steam, the reason why, I do the things that I do
Getting so high, drinking these brews
Feeling like I've got nothing to lose
I payed my dues and the Lord blessed me
But now I pray to save my mother, and my brother
Lord please help me
Heavy loads should be for heavy people
But niggas just trying to provide for their family
Facing cops and evil
And we need our higher powers
So what I'm going to do is keep my prayers to the sky for you
Won't tell no lie for you, but nigga I'm willing to die for you
Undivided, reunited
With the fist in the pyramid
Right about now I'm about to tip my lid
Somebody tell me what this is
A dream, a reality, my sanity about to give in
Got the fame and the fortune but this ain't living
Chorus:
This ain't livin', but it's the only thing I know
This ain't livin', I've got to find a higher road
This ain't livin', but it's the only thing I know
This ain't livin', I've got to find a higher road
From the past, the present through, I'm talking about the struggle
The shit hit me so hard I be swearing I'm seeing devils
Sometimes it makes me wonder how I hold and maintain
No matter which direction always seems against the grain
What to do, what to do? I'm praying for solution
In the course that I be kicking have me in a institution
Trying to rid this life, of one I didn't chose
How you gonna fuck me, I payed my dues
Every minute of my life I be trying to focus
Just when I think I got it someone make me know it
Ain't the way I need to be
And my eyes way heavy but
I keep on pushing 'cause I ain't livin' for nothing
Chorus
On a quest for peace, on a quest for peace
But I can't escape these wicked streets
Got me to realise that I could jeopardize
A chance for my kids to be
What they wanna be and what they could be
And I ain't trying to be that hoody
But I wish somebody understood me so they could see the good in me
Trying to do thangs to make the world better
And everybody hittin' me to be doing what I'm doing
Strickly out here chasin this cheddar
Ain't nothin' free ain't nothin' fair to me
So all in all it's only me
Take care of me and you should be doing the same thang
My niggas complain'
Trying to do to much explainin'
When the key is really maintainin'
Waitin' for the Lord to stop the rainin'
Playing it safe we got to check ourselves
Before we wreck ourselves
First we got to respect ourselves
'Cause a nigga won't give us nothin' else
Don't sit there and talk me to death
Go and get off your thang
I'm a see a change when you make a change
I believe I know the game
Enduring our pain 'cause you got to take it
And if you want it you'll make it
See the drama and shake it
Get your mind right
Chorus
He's on drugs 'cause he's unhealthy
Family's splitting up 'cause they're struggling
Somebody out there, don't you feel the need?
Feeling hopeless 'cause I'm in (?slowly?)
I'm lookin' for a better day
I be praying for a better day
I've been lookin' for a better way

It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls, tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty
Thug on the corner sellin' drugs
E.C. where I run, about my life, don't give a fuck
It's 'cuz stealin' my Mama weed just to smoke on blunts
Stealin' forty-ounces from the Arabs
To stay fucked up, mentally stuck
Feelin' I'm a little nigga with no nuts
Just for a double up, helpin' the devil
Turn this soldier's soul to dust
Who can I trust when I'm just livin' for lust?
I lost my Daddy to the shit, the drug epidemic
Got everybody and they muthafuckin' mama sinnin'
Just wishin' for new beginnings, prayin' the Lord will forgive me
Just searchin' for what's missin'
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(Forever humble, forever devoted, this queen is humble)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty
No direction, knowin' nowhere to turn
Mama say I'm actin' too grown, she kick me out
On my own, so alone, no place to call home
Hear a angel tellin' me, just stay strong
(You better be strong, just stay strong)
Bailin' back to Land that I call my home
My friends have turned to foes 'cuz I went broke
Ain't had shit to eat but potato chips in about a month
On the block losin' focus, in the front of the church, sellin' dope
Feelin' hopeless, copeless 'cuz I'm homeless
Shit, I gotta serve to eat, feel the Lord hate me
'Cuz I'm livin' in a world so shady
Stay intoxicated so my problem don't over weigh me
Prayin' daily that the Lord'll help me
Lord save me, devil raid me
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls, tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(Forever humble, forever devoted, this queen is humble)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, that's the Queen)
She's devoted to thugs, so we show her love and loyalty
Queen with a seed inside of me
Off springs of a black queen
Planted secretly by Almighty
Ignite a flame inside of me
Gotta use another strategy
These streets ain't helpin' me
See, my destiny is servin' fiends
Basically helpin' my enemies
Destroy me and my self-esteem
Through all the sinnin'
A Queen shine from inside of me
Gifts given to me, my qualities, Mo Thug, my family
We'll always be forever devoted to the thuggish side of me
The Lord presents to the world the Thug Queen
(Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)
Yeah, the Queen has arrived
She's collectin' all the royalties
(As an angel falls tell me the name of me, the Thug Queen)
It's the Queen
(That's the Queen, it's the Queen)

{Layzie talking while Jeremy sings}
Sup Jeremy
We got to do our thing
Know what i mean
They really don't belive daddy be out here chilling down like this
Why don't you tell em man
Tell them what you would do
When you come to your daddy (Just tell em)
We got that AK 47 nigga, we ballin (4X)
We ballin
We got the cheese nigga (3X)
We ballin
Chorus:
Everythang sister's in the street's (4X)
When there's aways drama that we need
Can we please be steel
{Jeremy}
Hey bone in the house ya'll buckin on these niggas
With the 44 nigga better hit the door
I got the AK 9 nigga what you wanna do
Wanna ride wanna die?
Let's get high
Nigga we kicking your door down
Blasting you with shot guns
What you wanna do
Nigga, we kicking your door down
Nigga, what you wanna do
We got that AK 47
Nigga you better heat the heaven
We gonna get tore up
Blast down nigga
What you wanna do
Nigga i got that AK 47
I got technine's and all that
Nigga what you wanna do and
Mo Thug's we don't play around with you.
Chorus:
{Jeremy}
I don't care where we at
We at the bar, we at the car
Nigga I don't car where we at
Nigga I can care when and where
What you wanna do
I'll pull you out your car
Nigga and knock you up too
{Layzie Bone}
What you wanna go
Niggas don't wanna do a dame thang
When come to me and you
Lil' Jay bone thug.
{Jeremy & Layzie}
Me and my daddy we in the backyard (2X)
Niggas looking at us trying too be hard
{Layzie Bone}
Lil' Jay we creeping out the come up
You take the right and i''m take the left
Meet these niggas up on the front porch
and put these fake ass niggas on rest
and they wanna test
Then they gotta get done
Know they can't fuck with the fuck on son team
Everything be green
Niggas on bling bling
{Jeremy}
What you wanna do
Go to gun fight's
Nigga what you wanna do
We can do anything you wanna do
but I still win you lose
We draw nigga
What you wanna do
I got that AK 47
Clouched and all that.
{Layzie Bone}
We got that cocked AK 47
Nine millermeter and heaven's
Niggas sprayed your heaven's
Chorus: Layzie Bone
We got AK 47 nigga we ballin (4X)
We ballin
We got cheese nigga (3X)
We ballin

We low down, we low down....
Yeah (yeah) (yeah), Krayzie Bone up in this mothafucka (up in this mothafucka), up in this
mothafuckin nigga (my mothafuckin
nigga). Souljah Boy, 'bout to shut you hoes down ('bout to shurt you hoes down). You know what it
is, Mo Thug clique rollin
too damn thick, nigga. What you hoes wanna do? (Ride, die. Die die). Yeah, one ah these nigga,
one ah these nigga, one ah
these
Chorus
We low down, low down dirty shame, niggaz actin strang, catch a clip to tha fuckin brain (put'em
up, put'em up)
(repeat)
Souljah Boy
Souljah Boy, off in this mothafucka, piece to point tha bitch may suckaz, thinkin they got enough
heat to rush us. I'm ah dust
ya, heads off, wit tha blink of an eye, you niggaz gonna die, don't ask me why, but still I try. With tha
vibe that I be gettin
makin wantin get cha spit'n yall shittin down to tha fuckin wide, be wide. You hoes wanna find me
my nigga Layzie Bone up
pine trees, black eyes see, ain't no comin back, get you some ah that, shit you smokin, get me gigged
up, hit it up, hit it up, I'm
straight loke, and I'm hopin ah, that all ah yall (all ah yall) bustaz got time to play, my nigga,
Tombstone, Krayzie Bone quickin
round yo way
Chorus
Krayzie
You to betta be thangs, yo brain, put'em in ah coffin, and that's where they lay, nigga wanna roll, tha
Bone'd get chrome,
(put'em in and rip'em out) that how we play ay. Murder dem niggaz that's plottin around me, holla
boy toppin yo body, nigga
fillin bless yo soul wit tha 12 guage marks burn, leavin you stiff and cold. Nigga what you gonna do,
when tha mothafuckin
thugstaz come for you. Ya snooze you loose, to catch that skuzie, nigga fiend to shoot tha po po
too, and we do. Runnin wit
da nigga wit his finger on tha trigger, but I catch him and fill him wit ammunition. Hit'em wit tha bullet
and ah rippin, and to get
cha, they miss'em, hey. We down foe tha swang and no fakin, detain'em, we quick wit tha fucka,
you up on my, gauages and
uzzies and 357's, we load'em and shoot foe yo head, you die. Niggaz they betta not test me, Leather
Face, quick when they
pull out this weapon, hey, we leavin'em headless. Respect dem Clair playaz, bitch
Chorus
Souljah Boy
I'm on ah mission, ah mission, I'm swift betta empty my clip, you outta beat an ass with fast as safety
mine, neva soldiaz 'bout
to rip, ya lit, get hit, 'cause I split, wit yo shit, ain't worried bout a nigga tellin, yellin mothafuckin thangs,
as all you (soldiaz)
bitches, rollin ya spliff. 'cause I'll shift, wit my grip, off into a whole new level
Krayzie
Knockin wit mic let cha know ya damn wrong, damn wrong....Rest in peace, and seem to been
creepin up on me latey, fuck'n,
let's all go crazy, sell we daily, gettin we red lay, my thugstaz, love when we buck pump, put'em on
tha ground fuck'em.
Krayzie release dem shells, I say say fucka let's all go to hell. 'cause I got my money, my pistol, my
reefa, neva forget my thugs,
what. Hey, we slay, we spray
Souljah Boy
We pray, everyday, but still I see, that you and me, just don't
mix, so I grab my grip. I'm ah kill ya
clique, that's tha end ah this
shit. So don't you eva, in ya mothafuckin life try to test me, it's
neva like Rambo, wit this bullet proof
vest and wit a knife, you
betta respect me. Or we'll complete twice, I'm killin yo wife. Yo
bitch get's knifed just like Lesley,
don't test me, don't press
me, Krayzie Bone pumpin up they chest, g
Yeah, nigga. Yeah, hoe ass niggaz. Yall mothafuckaz ain't ready foe
this mothafuckin real thug shit.
You niggaz ain't ready.
Gone (gone) down (down), shut'n shit down (shut'n shit down).
Completely down (completely
down). You hoes didn't know
(you hoes didn't know). Huh? You gotta recognize. St. Clair
Wastland, nigga. Fuck yall niggaz, stall
nigga. Yeah. (Wasteland,
wasteland, wasteland) Hoe ass mothafuckaz, bitches, I'm ready to
kill'em. Soldiaz, we on gank. Can
you feel that? Can you

It's Mo Thug, it's Ken Dawg
Let me lean on in your mind, hit you one time
See, here it's Ken rollin' off this Hen
I got to do this shit again for these niggas
Who didn't think Ken was bringin' work
But now I got your eyes open, now, busta, stay alert
Prefer to smoke that hitter
Yeah, wig splitter, take two hits and pass
'Cause it's that two hitter quitter
Did I hear a busta hatin'?
'Cause he's violatin'
Why I got playas all around in my face fakin'
Mistakin' me for a fake?
Playa knowin' I ain't, I can't do that type of sucka shit
'Cause I'm 'bout bank rollin' with a click that's straight puttin' it down
Playa get your smoke on to that Mo Thug sound, right
Nuthin' but the playa in me
It's nuthin' but the playa in me
You heard me puttin' it down from the C-Town
Playa, we heatin' niggas up, roll with click of playas
We're real street figures
Beat hustlas down if you ain't got my paper
And if there's no intention of payin' me
I'm a have to fade you, that's real
So, gon' and take it for what it's worth
Playa hatin' fellas on the outskirts
Mad a nigga done came up and did his thing
Now the topic of conversation is Ken Dawg
Now, playa, if you lookin' tight
Then I'm gonna give you P's
I wish all of the playa haters would follow me
Rollin' high, passin' by, my mind will fly
The stress is far behind, and don't ask why
I'm Ken Dawg, my brothers, don't I'm trying to deal
Every time I hit ya, I'm spittin' real shit
Real hits, so, y'all, go on and relax, y'all
All laid back in all them Cadillacs, right
Nuthin' but the playa in me
It's nuthin' but the playa in me
It's nuthin' but the playa in me at all times
I'm floatin' through the city in the droppin' twenty-five
I know y'all feel me, don't spill the Hennessey
'Cause then you're gonna have to see me
Naw, I can't get like that about no drink
But I can get like that about my bank
And I be sayin' shit to make these niggas flip the script
Hear the hit, and that must've been it
I'm in it to win it, don't be P.O.in' on me
Rollin' through this madness all lonely
Niggas is actin' phony, don't be like them regular competitors
Stressin' 'bout them tricks on the regular
I'm Ken Dawg, I'm doin' it to you right
(Right)
Every time I put it down, it's all tight
(It's all tight)
We all high, we all high
Lit up, lit up, lit up
So, go on and get your hands up
Nigga, what?
Nuthin' but the playa in me
It's nuthin' but the playa in me
It's Mo Thug it's Ken Dawg
It's ?

Male Public Speaker:
We believe that it is better to love than to hate.(siren) At the same time, we must warn this nation that our people are growing tired and they are growing restless.
Krayzie:
The mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty Mo.
The mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty, mighty Mo.
Felicia:
Mighty mighty.
Female Public Speaker:
These are the things that we about tired of. We wanna bring the truth to light and let it shine.
Krayzie:
You could ride if you want to, or you could die if you want to. But I don't want to. F**k it, c'mon and ride.
Felicia:
It ain't nothin' but a thang if you wanna hang with the Mo Thug family, rippin' s**t up, tearing down walls, getting suited up for the cause. You can roll with us, or we can roll without you. It's all up to you, so what ya gonna do? Mo Thug coming through, so make way.
Female Public Speaker #2:
And there's no need of running, and no need of saying Honey, I'm not gonna get in the mess because, if you were born in America, you were born in the mess.
Krayzie:
You could ride if you want to, or you could die if you want to but I don't want to f**k it, c'mon and ride.
Male Public Speaker #2

Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Dey die, dey die, dey die, dey die
They wanna see the bone gone
They wanna see the bone gone
They wanna see the bone gone
They wanna see the bones long gone
Murda, bloody murda
(It's ya nigga)
It's ya nigga Leatherface
So murda's on until the break of dawn
They yellin' and screamin'
It's Krayzie, that's my name
That's my name, that's my name
Makin' mothafuckas feel the pain
Time to die, caught up with Mr. Sawed-off Leatherface
What a hell of a day is he real, is he real?
Nigga, tell me, is he real? Could ya pull it, then spray?
This Mo Thug organization
We causin' much destruction, destruction, destruction
Listen to the sound of me 12 gauge eruption, eruption, eruption
Shit, nigga, I know I'm tired of these
Ho-ass niggas puttin' our name in
Their mothafuckin' mouth, nigga
Y'all mothafuckas don't know us nigga
What the fuck?
I mean, where tha fuck do you know me from, nigga?
You know this mothafuckin' bone thugs, nigga
Straight from Cleveland, nigga
Ain't sayin' nothin' about you ho-ass niggas
You mothafuckas runnin' around here
Puttin' our name on your mothafuckin' records
Nigga, for fame, nigga
We ain't gonna say nothin' to you bitch ass
We just gonna see you mothafuckas on tha streets
And it's on y'all mothafuckas can't playa hate
And dance to tha mothafuckin' beat, nigga
What the fuck thought?
Ain't no mothafuckin' shakin' hands, nigga
When we see you it's on ain't no mothafucka gettin' me
I can't stand this shit
While niggas in punk-ass cities you playa hatin'
Nigga can only put the mothafuckin' city on
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause Cleveland on tha mothafuckin' map
Tha niggas still runnin' their mouths
[Unverified] never playa hatin' niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause we can, you know what I'm sayin'?
It was all about Cleveland, you know what I'm sayin'?
It was all about mothafuckin' Cleveland
You know what I'm sasayin'? Hey, nigga, I feel like this
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck it, nigga, it's all about them Bone Thug-ss niggas
You know what I'm sasayin'?
Fuck, y'all
Muthafuck the police, always
No muthafuckin' thugs, ya know what I'm sayin'
Fuck the muthafuckin' police
Nigga, comin' straight from Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
No regards for the muthafuckin' law at all
Nigga, eternal warfare, hey, it's alright, it's alright
Tell me do you want to come and play with me?
Do you want to play, roll with the gun in me hand
(Play, play, roll, hand)
And they can't understand that
We ran with the Murda Mo, Murda Mo, Murda Mo
Rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood
(Blood, blood)
Fin to get 'em with the pump and peel ya
Buck 'em up until ya
Ya body's so badly damaged that you're not familiar
Who killed ya? That nigga with the leather face
(Who?)
They will never know, 'cause he won't show
Leatherface is identified see the murda all in his eyes
You can't hide this murder is the world
(There's no escapin' murder, there's no escapin' death)
No, no, no, you can't hide, this murder is the world
(There's no escapin' murder. there's no escapin' death)
You mercy screams are not needed
Too late when you proceed to bleed blood, yeah
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Artillery, that's what ya got to have to fuck with me
Murder mo, come come, dey done, meet Redrum
It's all right if you want to come and play with me
And when you meet the sawed-off
Just say, "Mr. Nigga", when you meet the Sawed-Off
Just say, "Mr. Leatherface, Leatherface, Leatherface"
Nigga, Leatherface, Leatherface, Leatherface

(Layzie Bone)
It's the art, art of war, art of war
It's the art, art of war, art of war
It's the art, art of war, art of war
It's the art, art of war, art of war
We gotta blast them
Chorus:
Did he really wanna, did he really wanna,
did he really wanna commit that crime?
Was really ready, was he really ready,
was he really ready to do that time?
Did he really wanna, did he really wanna,
did he really wanna commit that crime?
Was really ready, was he really ready,
was he really ready to do that time?
Ya'll didn't anticipate a downfall, a downfall
Ya'll wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall
Ya'll didn't anticipate a downfall, a downfall
Ya'll wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall
(T N Tee)
Nigga's get paid, niggas feel pain
Point range in a court they hang
In a court for slang
25 years of my life never seen a light
Was it worth that?
Is you sure black?
Did you look him in his eyes when you laid the man down
Five rounds
Well I'll kill for self greed
Caught self defeat eternal death inside out you rot
Take a life, give a life, you the oldest one
Please Lord nigga don't cry now
Don't snitch now, don't run
You was tough with the gun let's fight with time
Let's explore the mind with the Smith of Death cause you took his breath
Take a deep breath 'cause you dyin' in here
Ain't no love in here
It's concrete when I open when you sleep
A done deal, they got us fucked for real we lifers
Ain't no more sunny days do it your own ways
We programmed niggas to kill what we love
Our motherfucking self
Chorus
(Layzie Bone)
They didn't anticipate a downfall, downfall
They wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall
All the niggas better not move, it's a jack move bitch
Give me the watch that's on your wrist so I'm a empty out my clip
Put the keys down nigga, on your knees now bitch
Put the gun on your mouth, on the lady where ya standing now
Niggas run like Jesse Owens
All I could hear was the silence when the guage started blowin
Ain't nobody knowin I'm a killa on the run livin' paranoid
Sometimes I can't trust my own homeboys
Scary in the night time, blurry in the daylight
We in the world well niggas don't play right
A nigga don't play fight, we seek and destroy
Tell the troop to keep it real for the girls and boys
On a mission for the lost souls
We'll meet you at the crossroads
My third eye nigga
Blurred eye open plenty dough
So I'm a target, hottest thug on the market
Gimme a blunt and I'm a spark it
Our misery is darkness bitch
Chorus
You didn't anticipate a downfall, downfall
You wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall
(Gold)
Lil' nigga didn't really wanna catch a felony case
Post outside store waited for the shift to change
Could've told you right now, went against the grain
Put a mask over features stop wanted and heated
Make a dash for the cash and duck 211 on the (?)
Got me stackin up the crop see me long as fuck
Don't call my bluff, get our chips up
Count two G's bag check cause this rapping ain't workin for me
Jack of all trades master of none
Could've took more time in a cell
Nigga (..?..) pack guns for sport
adrenaline straight bustin' out to hit the door
Where's the getaway car?
Headed back to the hood on the humble arrest, chips (?) like caffiene
(?) strapped with an uzi all day
Lay you bitches to rest
Chorus
(Layzie Bone)
They didn't anticipate that downfall, downfall
They wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall
(Meneski)
What you niggas thought, ya'll can disrespect the clique?
What you niggas you think Menenski is a motherfucking trick?
Shoot a nigga up
Naw wet a nigga up
Putting a nigga in the trunk is always real with me
Killa's roll with me
Hit the fuck and the Remy you better be feeling me
Cause nigga's be killing me
My nigga's be buck wild and I be filed since a juvenile
Nigga I got too many styles
(Ken Dawg)
I got to be fast nigga didn't see these niggas running off in the back
You hear my tongue on this track, now see his lungs from his back
Cause he was sprung off the rack
He didn't come with a strap
Old dumb ass cat we run it up in him perfect contenders
Six feet deep or facing a sentence either way it's endless
Square our bizness, bitch niggas last minute begging for forgiveness
Bitch trying to think of a faster way to end this
See he didn't really wanna get his self in the shit he was in
Grab his drags his monkey ass through the Benz
Make one example I won't describe
To let these niggas know we're for real about our ends, our ends
Chorus
(Layzie Bone)
They didn't anticipate that downfall, downfall

[Layzie Bone]
Yeah, Mo' Thug
[Felecia]
C'mon
[Chorus] 2x [Felecia] (Layzie bone)
All life long
Can we be in this forever?
All life long
(Our love lasts life long)
[Felecia]
They say that opposites, attract
And I believe, that ain't nothin' wrong with that
Cause you're the thug that I love and I'm down for mine
I'll be there when you call at the drop of a dime
[Layzie bone]
I never woulda thought that I'd be your kind
You so sexy, you so fine
You play the front and I'll play behind
But lately you always on my mind
You the sun and you like to shine
But I'm here to let you know
I'm the moon and I like to glow
But I be that thug for you fa sho
[Felecia]
Will you ride for me?
[Layzie Bone]
Always
[Felecia]
Will you die for me?
[Layzie Bone]
Constantly
[Felecia]
Stay tru to me?
[Layzie Bone]
Util my dyin' day
And I'll do anything you want 'cause you my lady, hey
[Chorus] 2x
[Layzie Bone]
If bein' a thug in love is a crime
They might as well take me to jail
They might as well throw away the key
'Cause livin' with out you was hell
Wear my ring and be my queen
I'm yo king it's like a dream
Funny thing, how life can bring
Together untouchable teams
[Felecia]
Nothing or no one
Can take your place (that's right)
With you by my side
Anything, I can face
You keep it tight
And you got my devotion
Just from me, I'm just tellin' you this
Just to go through the motion
[Layzie Bone]
Will you ride for me?
[Felecia]
Always
[Layzie Bone]
Will you die for me?
[Felecia]
Constantly
[Layzie Bone]
Stay tru to me?
[Felecia]
Until my dyin' day
I'll do anything you want 'cause your my baby
[Chorus] 2x
[Felecia]
From sun up to sun
I promise to down
I ain't ashamed to show it
I'll let the whole world know it
[Layzie Bone]
I can dig it
I'm wit it
It's L-O-V-E
Little Lay and Fe-Fe
Two deep when we creep
Like Bonnie and Clyde
We ride wit a heat
Still flossin' off in these streets
[Felecia]
Now follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Take this riding ecxtasy
The magic takes me
His and her Bentleys'
[Layzie Bone]
Ya spoil me with loyalty
Thanks for the watch with rocks like boulders
When you need to lean baby this your shoulder
When you feel horny I got somethin' for ya girl
[Felecia]
Ooh now ya talkin' (now ya talkin')
And I be lovin' the way when we be lockin' (uh hunh)
We be so good as a team
We even jockin'
[Layzie Bone]
Forever we keepin' it on and poppin'
Haters is watchin' and it ain't no stoppin' us

Cat Cody:
No, no, no, no, no, We ain't said no names y'all. We know just who you are, exactly why you came, Now wouldn't it be real f**ked up, if we start naming names? We ain't said no names!
Krayzie:
I can remember back in the day if you bit another nigga you was considered a biter. Non originality, simply disrespecting a true rider, Nigga, I'm fired up, Nigga, keep on biting the Bone and your jaw'll get wired up. Keep on loving my song, but my nigga, you ain't Bone. Can you understand what's wrong? Better get on. Saying you been flowing since back in the day. Some of you was. Well okay, but whatever it was you were stressing, it wasn't effecting nobody like this way. Hit me. So niggas can miss me with they drama, tell them all like Willy-D told niggas, bytch, play with your mama. ''cause I'm not your toy. So nigga don't test me, ''cause Krayzie ain't no sample. But really, could you handle big old slugs from these here magnum? Ever since we came with Thuggish Ruggish Bone niggas been coming up out the woods singing we stole they flow and song if that's the case then why when we kick wicked s**t, muthaf**kaz all like it? And then why when come trying to kick my s**t I can tell youstruggling, trying? And back in
the day how many niggas was really claiming to be thugs? Niggas was gangstaz!, so what the f**k done changed 'em? Huh? What really be f**kin' my head up is when one nigga do something, come up, make a little bit of money, somebody all on your nuts. I'm keeping it real, and bytch, if you feel I'm talking bout you, then it must be the guilt. I think we should give them the murder treatment, yeah, that should learn 'em, baby.
Oh, oh, we gonna kill them with the big shotgun. Yeah, f**k y'all niggas who's talking, nigga. Niggas talking s**t over here, nigga. F**k y'all niggas wantin' to do it.
Aw s**t, these niggas done started over here, they talking s**t, say we ain't rappin' (What?). Niggas has got the nerve and look who platinum. Niggas been running off at the mouth before they think and look at the reality I'm a speak on it so bitch, be mad at me, Now first of all, y'all can't even talk y'all need to go get your speech right. And then while you at it, you need quit sampling all that bulls**t, and get your beats tight. Let's meet up at midnight in the alley where nobody know what's happening, What's happening? You wanna pull out some guns or do some rapping? A nigga don't want no problems but then if he wants to cause it, a nine millimeter, sawed off, a .380, TEC-9, coming out my closet, Probably only have to pull a muthaf**kin' .22, probably ust say, Boo, and watch you niggas scuffle, scatter everywhere, them niggas up outta there. That studio s**t been known to give niggas like you wig-splits, I hear you talking, woofing nigga, but I really can't feel s**t. Now face it, nigga, rap just ain't
the same, especially since my Mo Thug family encountered the game. The fame is pain, for this I'll pay the price, and niggas trying to take my life. Always feelin' violent vibes, just because I'm shining now. In the hood, it was sarcastic shit like, You paid now. Been awhile since you came around. So you telling me that I ain't down? But first of all, when I was broke as f**k, you niggas did not give a f**k, Now all of the sudden ya loving me when we drunk, playa hata. We know who you are, (can find out/''cause I know) where you live, better protect your kids. F**k it, let's blow up his crib. 10-o'clock news, Nobody lived.
Tombstone:
You better roll ''cause we give no love when we got to buck, Break you off something proper with hate, I break you off something proper with love. It's all how you take it, We been never takin' no stripping, for the body dipping, grips in the wasteland all from me assassin, even though they know about death a cold place to rest in.
Cat Cody: