This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it... is how we do it, when we do it... This is how we do it, we do it...
Doesn't it good to see us make money? good like everyday's sunny Feel see us takin off? Doesn't it feel to see us ball? And they can't it from us at all And if you agree 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 droppin more Thuggish on ya keepin it flaming, so indeed it's fire for ya Water, don't none let it burn Let it be known that my turn, let 'em turn Be concerned these words I got Whatever they sayin about the Line, we kill 'em 'Cause I got up and I got don't mean I'm trippin Really left niggaz to handle business They understand 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 it the realest With my remige, Thugline team, coming to something Close to 30 million sold and thuggin, still strugglin with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't know Can't think no excuses when niggaz don't show We came up poor, and I'm not going back to poor, no!
[Verse 2: For the of money, I keep 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 can feel Like hustlin more than a mil Like how to make it on these streets and not be before you get grown Let a nigga go on 'cause he chose to his life wrong All I know is is already short And you can bring your non-exsistance closer if you me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on) Make you cheese, get some weed and go get your buzz on But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, them out ya mix That go for anything you do and they go all to jail, I don't I share a to the side, devil ass nigga Always fuckin up my vibe, that's right now, You meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't meet Leatherface And I think you wanna though, no!
[Verse 3: My nigga, cover your and fuck what you heard (heard) 'Cause it's about they bullshit be talkin, why? Niggaz in my business like my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot) Run up, me, get burned, nigga they saw me at the Source out on the floor, dropped (what?) Chickenhead bitch from Miami said we was runnin the war popped Hoe stop, you know none nigga rollin with me What shut you My niggaz hold on the B For most of them niggaz they want peace when we Like we ain't be what they be saying on the streets So we gotta the heat if you want, but keep it to a mumble Speak louder a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha Y'all Know Me, ain't that what I told 'em? Hope they knowin these pistols real's we toat, jokin Naw nigga, we for in the field Believe what you want, but you suckas know the