Outlawz - Do Yo Thug Thang lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] [2Pac speaking on the One Nation album] We got to get the n***as that runnin' out of here So that's what we do Let the gone, now Now we got One Nation With Greg Nice, Buckshot, Smif-N-Wessun Smif-N-Wessun, Melle Mel, Scorpio, The Luniz Snoop, Kurupt, Daz, Me, Scarface, Kokane Bone Thugs, Spice 1 All of 'em on my sh** One Nation And it's just to hit my nation All the real n***as that I recognize in the game [Napolean] Outlaw With that mutherf**ing n***a Yukmouth Doin' that sh** for Rap-A-Lot So grap your gat a lot, n***a Young n***as on the rise, motherf**er [Yukmouth] Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em [Verse 1: Napolean] n***a this is war We get the sh** together right now, n***a After midnight This full pound gon' make some sound, n***a Kick in the door I throw your wife on the couch I put my dick in her mouth And put that sh** in and out Outlaw no doubt Ha, what you don't talk some sh** Ha, what make Napolean flip I blow your Backbone to your motherf**in' lap hoes If you wig it, I'ma take it down Who do you, gotta stay low Ha, make a move, n***a When your sure improved, n***a Outlaw soldier Take it to school, n***a We rule n***a Have it Will rap about your gat or won't you grab it Feelin' hot like a weapon Gettin' 16 for my automatic Thugged out to the overdoses You n***as got to sell 'em some sh** You probably thought you could leave quick It ain't happenin' b**h It's hard to get mob on mine Outlawz my spine It ain't hard to find But get ya, and lay low And get ya pis by the dough I keep my sh** on co*k, cause Makaveli said so I keep my sh** on co*k, cause Makaveli said so [Chorus:] [All] If you [E.D.I. Mean] Got to get your money on From night till mo' You better [All] Then do yo thug thang If you [Yukmouth] Buy Chronic by the zone Then get yo smoke on [All] Then do yo thug thang If you [Young Noble] Resign the streets Because you love to bang [All] Then do yo thug thang If you [Napolean] Don't give a f** about life I lost my family twice So I'ma [All] Then do you thug thang [Verse 2: E.D.I. Mean] I been what is know as a bandit You better hand it over If you wanna see your grandkids I don't give a f** Cause Makaveli planned it But when it's said and done In the streets We can handle it Do yo thug thang, o really You don't wanna see me silly With fully loaded 9 milli When it get to spittin' You gon be sittin' me I'm makin' you a** history I'm the epidemy of everthing you fear Crystal clear Pistol there In the air I hit you there Hit you there Then I'm out of here With your Cartier And your hottie head Between knees I got on the clean knees You ain't see no Thugs like these With slugs like these We rush tightly All in together now Makin' it mo better now Layin' competitors down Ahead of you now Superial style Grand imperial thug world I'm rougher for rhyme I had you wanted for mine While I'm gunnin' for mines Thought it was gone, but still on We commin' to town You rainin', clickin' n***as That will see us, man But if you think You can't do yo thug thang, n***a [Interlude: Yukmouth] f** You f** the Outlawz f** the Regime ni**a [Verse 3: Young Noble] If you ain't Lovin' this thug sh** You must be a b**h Can't compete with the bricks All the drugdealers rich Or try to get in Try to hustle and pear Walkin' up and down block all day 'till the rest of the fiends get here A b**h named Tarifa She owned 300 thugs On a n***a to hold her beaver From the blow I fronted And do yo thug thang Rappin and fightin' d** slang I can blast you with one hand and have you Losin' your brain Abusin' the game So now you're in danger Lyrically I ruin your name And keep one in the chamber Nasty new street slugger Catch you with a boxcutter Used to fight with my brother And run the spot with my mother You get after, ask her quick And sh** blast the b**h f**in' around with this Outlaw sh** [All] Get your thug on n***as Ha, then do yo thug thing [Chorus] [Verse 4: Yukmouth] n***as used to hit me up Till they see that f**in' Regime Stick me up, up in the sky Firebreatin' dragon n***as bout to die n***as feel like Armageddon When I be headin' And wait n***as up at they own wedding With they own weapons Counterfessons Ghetto lesson number one: Never try to go to war without your gun n***as get done Since I quit f**in' with Num I did once like Big Pun Off the books Have your body in a coffin up n***a I'm off the hook Like a phoneless chuck That burned out Thugged out and turned out Set that motherf**ing perm out your head n***as dead If you ain't Regime, or Outlaw Kiss the ring I do my thug thing without y'all Matter of fact I gives a f** about y'all Put a n***a up in a ho Just like a ground hole Thanks of the Hounddogg They finally found y'all Leavin' [?] on your face And about 12 motherf**in' bodies Hangin' around y'all I do my thug thang Dopin' in and out of lanes And I must thank [?] Tats on my arm I better ring the f**in' alarm Or be the first that get mashed on n***a, do yo thug thang [Chorus: x2] [Napolean] Uhhh