(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the grind and rise on up, it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we done come up a way We crept and we came, we did our thing, just the song say Nigga's been talkin us like it's Bone Day say "them nigga's my nigga's ain't kickin it no more." They say we all went solo, "nigga's ain't speakin no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they know been my dogs since back in the day. (Yep) We been through some times, but never enough to make us break up Besides, is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga this is business So quit all beef and come get this cheese Nobody really been the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya with bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us runnin up, these busta's Actin they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play the dough Kickin ass so that you know, for the money we goin for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you outta mine And be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really to go to war
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, fuckin us, make the law And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga tank don't run on fumes And if I got it you can assume, about to go get it and nigga's is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. Nigga better me when I'm rollin this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a of this one eight seven murder case It's dun-datta, no "see you tomorrow." I'll be screamin "not a shotty, " he have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you know then close your mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, number don't touch my money Number three, just respectin that really sincerely love me I'm a real thug and weak, the rich was in the poor But you gotta get on your even if they blistered up and sore
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time without no sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a But y'all ain't tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) like nigga's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44 Smoke and think platinum, gun in my Stick to my grill, lane fixin a scrill Look at the perfect one, show you right, be still Bought a new chest, honey coat the vest and beautiful, oceanary quiverin lips I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket Across the wall, the shit is hurtin my Fed's talkin, they me in the bed tearin my broad up "That is kinda small, my bitch is too much." C'mon, creep on ah come up and fuck it go to the club, love it Haters a motherfuckin gun Bitch you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is Signs are delivered, the rivers are filled Praise in this ghetto thesis Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)
(Chorus x4: Krayzie) I don't waste my time no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout to would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience I do pack a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Bizzy: Repeat fades out) Bone Thugs -N-