People ask me how do you You got to keep your on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya Nigga, let 'em know how you want it
ask me how do you maintain You got to keep mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you it
Nigga 1993, hooked up Eazy E 1994, rushin' through the door with the flow Nigga was creepin' on a come up, doin' it for the love of 1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come
Brought styles muthafuckas never heard But we never got our we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man know, Eazy runnin' with the souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we in the mix I guess they thought that we'd gon' but we got love for this shit But everything started changin', rearrangin' Then the time when bone and ruthless wasn't
Tried to keep my mind together through that industry Somehow I'm feelin' like what I deserve I get But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma my head up And show my loyalty for Eazy E, though I'm fed up
1997 hey, everybody ya weapon, it's the art of war It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, rott Not to mention when we venture the family scriptures 1999 nigga, strugglin'
Tryna get some with this mastermind I'm jugglin' up ya thug mentality And by the 2000 I'll be thuggin' but so I'm [unverified] I gotta get some money, blast if I get So if you read i done flipped, then you know the story, about me
ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how you want it
Take a good look into my eyes and all over my face bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, I'm servin' you none the [Unverified] that crazy From the world's dangerous group
Mo thugs nation, [unverified] on life That's what I'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought knew me Now I'm that muthafucka that be [unverified], the that bust all y'all
My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever shit on the mic I'm in smooth, rockin' this Hip-Hop music just the way you like Tellin' all biters to please tryin' Let it go fry fool, when I make my move, all gonna die
Split up and fry, open his [unverified] pop one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, got no skill
Now look the [unverified] stop steel Y'all some fake-thug livin' get notice by hangin' with stars No need to say no names, know who the fuck you are We all true sound, nigga united gatherin' souls, how we
And that's for the paper, foldin', I saw these hoes But I had my nah, nigga that's my nuts [unverified] touch that And he won't hesitate to buck for the love
You dust on these bustas, so they die only got love for those who love me In the meanwhile I main to my mind on my money And no, this shit that we spit funny when you hungry, nigga With no hustle, nigga, to get funds
People ask me how do you You got to keep your mind on (T H U G) let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how you want it
In '91 I'm runnin' from the fuckin' cops, don't ya it bitch was tryna' find a hidin' spot, he show it Know niggas that'd had no Said that never read or get to L.A.
And went cannibal on 'em, either that reefer, niggas know how I'm livin' 'Cause I was havin' when y'all was lookin' for women But mine aside, so why you your same [unverified]
When niggas ain't shit, tell me who's the one that ride We gon' ride though, you can call me Mr. Murda-Mo Get [unverified], the whole store down all by myself for fuckin' with the bone flow
Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one and ya roll And what you want my people to hear, that I'm a fuckin' But who's the one on solo shit and who me the hell out? I'll bail out a [unverified], that pussy makes me change
Or expansion on the mansion or in the shooting range Shootin' thangs, it make you a villain (Shootin' thangs) The villain is chillin' with his Bitch, I keeps it
ask me how do you maintain You got to your mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how you want it
I keep my mind on my money, my money on my A straight up soldier in the out here pushin' my line Nigga designed a gold crime as I'm racin' through obstacle 007, Layzie Bone, knew it was
Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my Listen, pay attention Oh, and did I mention, had a before I crept on a come up, of death
Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and leatherface and Z's [unverified] often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the industry It's like this nigga, i don't fuck around
If a nigga got no money for lay, I'll come around it funny how niggas turn funny-style When they think they fall in trinkets, even ran a mile See my niggas a damn thing, flesh
Trues humbly united gatherin' souls, just to let you Heaven's movie, yours truly, Mr. it's the mentality and next to the baddest, Little And you ask me how i maintain
I watch my niggas rule, act a fool and ace the Mo thug one, the family scriptures Mo thug two, reunion comin' to get ya Mo thug three, presentation of the Niggas on some shit, by smoke and maintain
ask me how do you maintain You got to keep mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya Nigga, let 'em how much you want it