K-Mont - Thug On Da Line lyrics

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K-Mont - Thug On Da Line lyrics

[Intro] These n***as don't know who the f** they f**in with man On the real sh** n***a, this is Thugline n***a And I'm that n***a Mr. Sawed Off Leathaface And I dedicate this sh** to all them motherf**as who used to be down Wanna be down, but can't never be down And that's simple because we ain't f**in with no punk p**y a** n***a You know them n***as that always talk the real sh** But they can never walk the real sh** Listen up this ones for you, for you [Verse 1: Asu] Soon as I hear these cheese I'ma stick you like I took ya picture, Kodak smile You know that number to dial when in need of work, I proceeds to lurk Squattin and schemin plottin on demon And It's a whole lot of semen in this dick Packin bisquit, once the bisquits is baked It boils down to the risk us n***as take Try Asu and leave ya loable to get floored And if you ain't fully insured you ain't just asleep, n***a snore I got somethin it (all things) You got some Henny n***a pour it (we can all drank) I done lost somethin I ain't tryin to find and I know it's love Even though I'm dying inside, n***a is still a thug The company I keep be wantin me to heat f** boom I don't really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn? My folk once provoked, It's on and not gradually Casualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump naturally [Verse 2: K-Mont] Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I seen it Whatever I say, I mean it Most of y'all b**h n***as wasn't thugs until Bone screamed it Recognize the wisdom f** that n***a shooting clips Matter of fact I'm tired of talking, pull you pistol keep walking Catch me on the puly wearing a hoodie Or standing on n***a lines, stressin, conversation about dying it's Thugline That n***as be asking who is he? It's that n***a from Jersey, motherf**a it's K-Mizzy [Krayzie] Them motherf**in thugs is in the place to be f**in sh** up it's T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E Got n***as in the club k**as out for blood motherf**as Hit the floor when we lit sh** up Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, hope you ready Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, we heated heavy Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, hope you ready Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, we heated heavy Do my thugs run this motherf**a (hell yeah!) Do my k**as run this motherf**a (hell yeah!) Do my thugs run this motherf**a (hell yeah!) Do my k**as run this motherf**a (hell yeah!) [Verse 3: Wish] n***a, anyway you want This is Thugline willin and ready to dump f** 'em up, f** 'em up I got my Line right here, here You can step and we can jump it off right here f** y'all n***as, f** y'all n***as How many n***as you roll with that you feel is real? How many n***as you roll that know you gonna k**, gangsta huh? f**in with the Line It's about time someone took it over I'ma get mine, can't wait for time cause it's almost over I got wha'cha want baby You can step, but best believe you won't play me If you like that, throw your hands up I know you like that, throw your hands up [Verse 4: LaReece] Chaotic situations got a b**h stressin, holdin the guns Dumpin on these trick n***as for funds Titties bouncin in the lo-lo, creepin real slow La Femme Nikita with my heater and they don't breathe no more So trick, hit the floor It's that boss b**h, Nina Ross b**h, know it cost b**h, floss b**h Got your sister hostage {girl screaming} You got my green if not, I lost it I'm leavin a corpse absence It seems you don't understand my pockets pitfil So it's critical that I get the dough right now All your wants I can't satisfy needs Can't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G's You want war n***a? I got somethin for n***as Quick to bust the fouth-fifth for more figures Standin on the Frontline with my fan bam, Thugline Bloody murder on these haters tryin to take mines [Verse 5: Krayzie] Call me the boos fighter, Frontline rider Leathaface'll catch a case up in this place We'll show 'em who bout it, bout it How the dealer stole and cut it, police won't even touch it I'm a rich n***a come to my show and bring your b**h wit'cha Two Thousand n***as all screamin out loud "f** the law" And all y'all n***as mean muggin me and my n***as is my car Partna don't get me started Y'all n***as ain't seen me get retarted in that mode I'm harmless When her bare arms we far from harmless This is the bomb sh**, so ring the alarm Takin over the yard, n***a Thugline's in charge On guard a new clique, and we got new sh** These n***as ain't nobody you wanna fool with either So be cool with it Then n***as won't have any problems 357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve 'em We all in this business to get paid, but meanwhile We gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these styles Made us some cheese, now f** the world Tell 'em Krayzie said it, will I ever switch? Get out the thug sh**? n***a forget it I'm real with these n***as, I chill with these n***as I k** for these n***as, cause these my n***as, my n***as, my n***as [Outro] That's right n***a, just so y'all n***as know y'all f**in with The n***as that's gone put the raw back in the game (that's right) n***as that's 100% pure thug-bred, thug n***a Ya better believe that, roll call for the soldiers on the Frontline for the Thugline Roll Call Asu, where you at? (hey, yo Thug On Da Line) K-Mont where you at? (n***a, Thug On Da Line) Wish Bone where you at? (what, Thug On Da Line) LaReece where you at? (playa, Thug On Da Line) You n***as knowin where I'm at n***a, Thug On Da Line the Line, the Line yeah, yeah, yeah That motherf**in thug a** track you hear is my n***a Super Sako We keep it thuggin cause (??)

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