(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the grind and on up, give it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we done up a long way We crept and we came, we did our thing, just like the say Nigga's talkin about 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 even no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they know y'all been my dogs since in the day. (Yep) We been through some rough times, but never to make us break up Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga is business So all that beef and come get this cheese Nobody really been the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, in that cell And we been strugglin nigga, so we might ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us runnin up, checkin these Actin like they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, We givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play with the dough ass just so that you know, for the money we goin for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time without no sign If you talkin 'bout no paper 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
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these was handed the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it real 'til I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, get me bent. Nigga this tank don't run on fumes And if I ain't got it you can assume, about to go get it and is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this is run up before. Nigga better picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one seven murder case It's dun-datta, no "see you tomorrow." be screamin "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you know then close your mouth Guessin games can to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out one; my family, number two; don't touch my money Number three, just respectin everything really sincerely love me I'm a real thug strong and weak, the rich was in the But you gotta get on your even if they blistered up and sore
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time without no dollar If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta And don't be tryin to test my patience I do pack a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) Choke like nigga's choke when they get that on 100 and 44 Smoke and platinum, gun in my coat Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a at the perfect one, show you right, please be still Bought a new chest, honey cover the vest Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin I've been to funerals, 'em in the casket dead the wall, the shit is hurtin my head Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed my broad up "That dick is small, my bitch is too much." C'mon, creep on ah come up and fuck it go to the club, love it Haters holdin a gun Bitch you can't be a judge, be real. is enough Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are 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 paper would you stay outta And don't be tryin to my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really to go to war
(Bizzy: Repeat until out) Thugs -N- Harmony