This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it...
Doesn't it feel good to see us money? good like everyday's sunny Feel see us takin off? Doesn't it good to see us ball? And can't take it from us at all And if you that we won't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"
1: Krayzie] Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most more Thuggish Ruggish on ya Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed fire for ya Water, don't need none let it Let it be known that it's my turn, let 'em Be concerned with these I got they sayin about the Line, we better kill 'em 'Cause I got up and I got mine mean I'm trippin Really left niggaz to handle business They don't I'm in it to win it Thug out a crowd full of criminals and killers So your fists if ya feel it, hear me We in it to keep it the With my remige, Thugline team, coming to something to 30 million sold and still thuggin, still strugglin Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I know Can't think no more when niggaz don't show We up from poor, and I'm not going back to poor, no!
[Verse 2: For the love of money, I it funky Just thuggin down in the ghetto in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em back By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can Like need more than a mil Like how to make it on these streets and not be killed before you get Let a nigga go on he chose to live his life wrong All I know is is already short And you can your non-exsistance closer if you want me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on) Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get your on But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, bustas out ya mix That go for anything you do and they go all to jail, I don't I a hater to the side, devil ass nigga Always fuckin up my vibe, that's now, nigga You done meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't Leatherface And I don't you wanna though, no!
[Verse 3: My nigga, cover ears and fuck what you heard (heard) it's about they bullshit they be talkin, why? Niggaz in my business like my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot) Run up, touch me, get burned, they saw me at the Source out on the floor, dropped (what?) Chickenhead bitch from said we was runnin when the war popped Hoe stop, you know none nigga rollin with me What shut you puff? My niggaz on the B For most of them niggaz they want peace when we Like we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the So we gotta the heat if you want, but keep it to a mumble Speak louder than a whisper, oh and we gonna Y'all Know Me, ain't that what I told 'em? they knowin these pistols real's that we toat, jokin Naw nigga, we for real in the Believe what you want, but you suckas know the