Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Thugz Cry lyrics

When the thugs cry This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like When the thugs cry (when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry) n***a, we represent the planet Get schizophrenic and panic Maybe the past would understand if they get off they a** and mash How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boys Watch for them plots and deploys, envoys, scopin Like a dope fiend, when I'm smoked in the alleys with these ghetto Guns and erased my funds Watts n***as in Cali take Bullets to the brains, still rowdy Jesus really never died for you crucified mutual suicide Who am I? Loco with vocals, goin' coast to coast Heaven'll move me, right, for sure Deception whether my brethren, but sunny days when I parlay Get k**ed when I get to steppin' Remember the weapon (come) and the doctor said I need time to myself where ocean those frivilous Thoughts, thug for the Bone, up puttin' this independent stardom Seven relentless evil intentions, nobody knows 'em, I'm even a henchman, warrior Poet, never to mention I love my lady rebel? And we can get the stroke on And we can get the stroke on And we can get the stroke on And we can get this stroke on, when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like (this is what it sounds like) When the thugs cry (When the thugs cry, when the thugs cry) Are you ready, ready? We keepin' the lights on at Ruthless and I ain't f**in' the boss, lookin' at me s**y Take your clothes off, and my dick'll go soft Never mix business with your sickness Enemy see me flippin' in the picnic with your little divide and conquer My sister was ready to bomb her! Get off the dizznik, and up off my voice Me and my boyz give us a choice how could you ever Tell Sony that I was the only one was making noise ain't it a breech of Trust look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book by its cover Word to the muthaf**a I, I didn't studder but what if I Lost it and came in the office and nobody noticed with liquid explosives on top of Versace clothes give up the ghost Krayzie's Pica**o Lil' Layzie like Caesar, Stack's like lil' Pesci N Casino and Wish don't give a f**! O I'm Gambino 'n the walkin dead wake up on the wrong side of the bed Bible of survival triple six rivals, triple six rival Member you said I read but I roll with k**as, n***as That'll bust in the club you don't feel us strapped in the bed Strapped pickin up the kids in the realest, the realest, the realest This is what it sounds like [this is What it sounds like, this is what it sounds like Yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, come on, come on When the thugs cry When the thugs cry, when the thugs cry Are you ready, ready, ready? Oh no! It'll make your body shake when it's too late soon As you flipped off the safety baby this we all day Don't tell me you crazy, will they sell me? Hell, naw! For reason this weepin' widow be the demon so cheap And at least she peepin' go peep deep dead in yo pockets no sleep Rollin' with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses the rule of these Wicked tricks in the school of these ghetto games And the fool of this b**h's mist I say shame, shame, shame Enemies attacking me actually I'm in the grain ask Mr. Majesty these Casualties well they're pa**in me by but I hear d**h Callin' when it's so cold in a room who's stallin' Better come after me, we say f** y'all all in the Battle we, battle we, battle we This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like This is what it sounds like When the thugs cry When the thugs cry, when the thugs cry