Krayzie Bone - (Relay) Thugline (Featuring Relay) lyrics

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Krayzie Bone - (Relay) Thugline (Featuring Relay) lyrics

[Krayzie Bone] Still thuggin' with the thugs, the thugs, the thugs (If you feel this scream mo! All my n***as on the Thugline, Thugline) Ain't a damn thing changed And if you n***as want to get some, get some (If you feel this scream mo! All my n***as on the Thugline, Thugline) Count me down for your thing [Relay] Motherf** why'all n***as hating on me, hatin' on me no no Gotta grin but I pin swollen eyes so f** them crooked, crackin' po-pos Kick down doors on our goals, don't forget them bowls Keep business to myself cause it's best if no one knows I trust no hoes and trust no n***a, n***as either Try to take my weed I got more power than She-Ra Dirty south diva, I rise like Mya My high starts coming down I smoke some more and I get higher La la la, they beat this weed and they set fire Ganja makes me loose cause I'm live like a wire I never share attire, keep pa**ing me them things Let's get 'em! Put that heat to they mouths like some wings Straight out Decatur, gonna get some cheese and f** the fame Straight out Decatur, you got drama you know my name Now close your eyes and listen to Sleekly rhyme You got five, I got five, let's go get a dime Uh, uh [Relay] A-T-L! I got to do something to get my point heard (heard) I put my pen down and let the folks hear my words (words) Don't call me no joker, don't call me no nerd (nerd) Cause I be going deeper that the others you heard (heard) Cause this ain't in ya head, bumpin' in ya head knockin' (knockin') I keep the brothers jockin'(jockin') even though they guns be knockin' Got to block it, throw my hands up and we dip it up and brawl Talking all that nonsense, not being heard by me at all (at all) n***a in your drawers, I rise but my name's not Mya (Mya) And I's a tight female, don't need to smoke to get you higher They beggin' for attention (attention), while I beg to differ (differ) They nervous when I'm lurking and your body be stiffer I plot by myself (self), my thoughts so dangerous (-rous) You gotta be lyrically tight if you want to hang with us (us) Can't sit on my a** when I know I must be heard (heard) My pen's been put down and now my mouth hustle words (words) (n***a, n***a, n***a, n***as) [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] So you can go bring anything you want to (want to, want to) We can do this however, whenever you want to (you know we got it,got it) Or we can act the fool if that's what you wan' do Cause real n***as on the Thugline, Thugline (Thugline, Thugline) You can bring anything you want to (cause if you want it, we got it) We can do this however, whenever you want to (you know we got it,got it) Or we can act the fool if that's what you wan' do Cause real n***as on the Thugline, Thugline (Thugline, Thugline) [Relay] Little Miss on a pa**ion stabbin', nabbin' n***as I know how to react And be the one who peeping out them player haters in the back And I'm attacking -tacking, yes and I'm relaxin' when I'm HIGH Krayzie Bone and Relay done hooked up this sh** cause my my my Relay is coming 'round the corner Better run for cover or you're gonna be a goner Bet on it n***a We doin' this sh** to get richer quicker Now pull that trigger Hittin' the sides of n***as I raise and peace, it's notorious b**h [Relay] Tell me something about any rapper and in a heartbeat I would Snap at the baddest when I rhyme and Relay up to no good Rappers should value this beat and in this rhyme game it seem Ain't no other four because we'll straight up bust out the scene Straight out Decatur where it's grater and it can't get no better Unless you headed to downtown, the land to go make some cheddar In everyway and everyday you hear these girls but a rap Or rhyme, or flow, or just whatever you may call, we gon' snap (snap) Cleveland and ATL done hooked up, this sh** is buck So n***a what? Krayzie's 'bout to bust Cleveland and ATL done hooked up, this sh** is buck So n***a what? Krayzie's 'bout to bust [Krayzie Bone] Now you know we can get high (high), so high that's my thing (so high) Mr. Sawed-off Leatherface the name, thuggish when I claim Staying away from all these lames And these player haters steady inflictin' pressure on the brain But my mentality can't be faded; I play it so f**ing smooth I got my mind just like chess and I concentrate on every move And every rule that they wrote we break 'em, believe me That's why so many n***as fall off for flossin' And going against their boss man Too many chiefs and no Indians So when I roll I'm mostly solo And I know that .44 stay mighty close Just touch on my door ho and you'll be greeted by heaters Millimeters pop pop pop pop! Mo! Thug Mothership presents: Thugline n***as Bone Thugs-N-Harmony still live n***as And I got my troopers suited and ready, Relay! Up in this motherf**er marchin', marchin', marchin', marchin' Bombing on b**hes People be sayin' And if you think we playin' Run up and take your chance to die, it's in your hands Blow for blow we let these motherf**ers know They know whether they male or female I don't roll with no ho (no ho) [Chorus]

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