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
People ask me how do you You got to keep mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em how much you want it
Nigga 1993, hooked up with E 1994, rushin' through the with the bone flow Nigga was creepin' on a up, doin' it for the love of money 1995 we let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our Till we dropped said song, see you at the crossroad But the man know, Eazy runnin' the lost souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we in the mix I guess they that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit But everything started changin', business Then the time when bone and wasn't vibin'
to keep my mind together through that industry shit Somehow I'm feelin' what I deserve I didn't get But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my up And my loyalty for Eazy E, even though I'm fed up
hey, everybody grab ya weapon, it's the art of war It don't stop, it won't until we drop, body rott Not to mention we venture through the family scriptures nigga, still strugglin'
Tryna get some money with mastermind I'm jugglin' Sharpen up ya 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
People ask me how do you You got to keep your on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em how much you want it
a good look into my eyes and all over my face your bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, I'm servin' you the less [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 they knew me Now I'm that muthafucka that be [unverified], the nigga that bust all
My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that spit shit on the mic I'm comin' in smooth, rockin' this music just the way you like Tellin' all to please stop tryin' Let it go fry fool, when I make my move, all gonna die
Split up and fry, open his eyes pop one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, nigga dead It my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill
Now look through the [unverified] steel some fake-thug livin' tryna get notice by hangin' with stars No need to say no names, niggas know who the you are We all true sound, united gatherin' souls, how we roll
And that's love for the paper, foldin', I saw hoes But I had my [unverified] nah, nigga my nuts [unverified] touch that And then he won't hesitate to for the love
You can't on these bustas, so they die They got love for those who love me In the meanwhile I main to keepin' my mind on my And no, this shit that we spit ain't Especially 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) Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how you want it
In '91 I'm runnin' from the cops, don't ya know it bitch was tryna' find a hidin' spot, he show it Know niggas that'd had no Said that would read or get to L.A.
And went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin' that reefer, niggas know how I'm 'Cause I was children when y'all was lookin' for women But mine aside, so why you tellin' same [unverified]
When niggas ain't have shit, me who's the one that ride We gon' ride ride though, you can me Mr. Murda-Mo Get [unverified], burn the whole down all by myself for fuckin' with the bone flow
Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one and ya roll And you want my people to hear, that I'm a fuckin' sell-out? But who's the one on solo shit and who want me the hell bail out with a [unverified], that pussy makes me change
Or expansion on the or acres in the shooting range thangs, it don't make you a villain (Shootin' thangs) The villain is chillin' his children 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 ever you for ya change Nigga, let 'em how much you want it
I my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the out here pushin' my line Nigga designed a gold crime as I'm through this obstacle 007, Layzie Bone, it was possible
Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my Listen, pay attention Oh, and did I mention, had a tape before I on a come up, Faces of
Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and leatherface and double Z's Niggas often why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the phony It's like nigga, i don't even fuck around
If a nigga got no money for lay, I'll come around Ain't it 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 movie, yours truly, Mr. Gambini it's the mentality and to the baddest, Little Stevie 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, family comin' to get ya Mo thug three, presentation of the Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and
ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your on money (T H U G) let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you it