[Intro (Krayzie)]
Oh sh**!
These n***as can't ready for this sh** n***a, trust me!
f** that n***a, it's mothaf**in K in my Leathaface (uh-huh)
In this mothaf**er, yeah (once again, it's on)
Represent that sh** (don and dewel)
[Krayzie]
It's the n***as on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(K-mon, Krayzie Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand)
It's the n***as on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(Everybody start takin these fake thugs about the game, yeah)
[Verse 1: Asu]
As the sky darking, automatics keep a sparking
Would you k**ed for the paper I'll be a full time hater
I just found myself to love ya a b**h a** n***as
When they come around when I sneeze tryin to play me and I squeeze
To pull to ya back - maybe one of your face
Riding n***a another dick is what I called disgrace
You can take it how you want it n***a you know who you are?
You know talent a** rapper plus you're far from the star
You just outta work acting n***a playing it row
But I'ma show you how I can do when my heart gets cold?
You can handle this right gentleman and battle with his
Or we can take this to the street to get it some gangsta sh**
n***as loves companies to prepare for the riot
I'ma ride for the Thugline, the Fed no man forgot
I'ma continue to get money n***a I don't know 'bout you
But I'm straight out of the bricks, mothaf**er I thought you knew
[Hook - 2x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die
Yes you know, fo' sho' place right high
If we roll, take natch in sky on public
Real k**as gon' die, can't f** with us
[Krayzie (Talking)]
Yeah, it's Thugline baby
Real mothaf**ers thugs back in this...
[Verse 2: Krayzie]
We got this mothaf**a just tazz
And all these bustas like they stole some (stole some)
Two-thousand and mo' my money relation they change row some, n***a
And game away but I'm feeling alittle bigger, alittle co*ky
It ain't breast broad sh** - but a Twelve gauge
n***a wanna get yo' Leatherface to get it inside of Gemini
Plus Mentalities got a few of 'em inside
So they can make 'em k** a n***a
f** you, if you ain't a Thugline - who gives a f** about you?
They can run Leatherface
All of you n***as sh** with lagging
It's stupid - past with this
Pick for talk and blast with this
And did it for n***a come back for something
Because I'ma mad at these weapons right HERE
And mamacita and gimme the heat, hot co*ked and ready to burn
And got FIRE we spit FIRE
And where are my thugs at? Where the f** are my thugs at?
Find of fake n***as duck us and who you put your gun at?
Thugs for life, this sh** is in my Blood for life
And I'ma Bust Slugs for mine
[Hook - 2x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die
Yes you know, fo' sho' place right high
If we roll, take natch in sky on public
Real k**as gon' die, can't f** with us
[Verse 3: Young Dre]
Say now, is it n***a match fo' and mo'
Feeliated with the man ah! my n***a open do'
Something prove - fo' and mo', fisting charge
Take the torch - you ride with it
Real dough and ?? ninning, drop the top and side with it
Can't f** with us - representin it real
Soldi' still coming for the hill, road is blood stay in dollar deal
For the goodness come and get k**ers in my red
Fed they fond - cause man I ask n***as used to crazy
k**ers, k**ers - ready to ride down to the high
We ballers, ballers - when that desper in yo' mind
Too much that you live for, when the b**h made n***as in yo' wig
Or we f** Ki' Poul - that's to be here to get it to the end
Say now, here where we sees in my clique the house dope
To close the shop is who we b**h - on the dick, get yo' mo' sh**
Wannabe rappers plannin gangsta now - sash po's, hell lope
Most caminion 'round Hell No! you ever get f** these hustlas
[Hook - 5x]
If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die
Yes you know, fa sho place right high
If we roll, take natch in sky on public
Real k**as gon' die, can't f** with us
[Krayzie {Talking}]
F'real n***a, I don't wanna be f**ed with the Thugline n***a
Off to the mothaf**in real n***a
Mothaf**in is too mothaf**in hard goin' on n***a
Straight from the god damn streets
Yeah, my mothaf**in n***a is in this mothaf**er in Thugline, n***a
Rest in peace to all the n***as that f** with me
And them n***as in mothaf**in Thugline n***a
Don't let us be the n***as you runnin' to yo' on god damn streets n***a
I'm just gon' tell you that
And f** every mothaf**in body, crazy.. city.. b**h
You n***as don't see what kind of mothaf**in n***as be hears, right
Two-thousand n***a, Thugline sunsh** down in this mothaf**a
We don't give a f** about ya
Runnin' mothaf**a mouth in this sh** bro' {*Laughs*}
And that's real n***a
Got us say what's up to them n***as who put this sh** togetha
Y'knowwahtI'msayin', much love to them n***as
Samposted, Manhouse and Heatvisions in this mothaf**a
Ehh, what's up to my mothaf**in Squad n***a, Thugline Records
Shut your a** down, like I told ya n***a, f** what ya heard?
This sh** is real! {*Repeats and fades*}