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Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug mentality

I'm representin' muthafuckin' thugline nigga, in 1999/ you muthafuckers
Find the real thugs and hustlas,
Come to the ghetto where we from/ now we're the real thugs

This how we livin' these (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ and
That for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)

Nigga, these days, we kill you quicker to get us some paper/ you feelin'
Me?
These days, you gotta be packin' a everybody your enemy/ these days, it's
Every nigga for they
'cause it no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ and
why
These days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ tell 'em, these
You can't be fuckin' with that's weak/ and these days, no tellin' when
meet your coffin
I seen it too often, that's why flossin' I take caution/ don't trip, shit
If you're rich, rich
'cause if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ grab cash and split your

These days, stay on the low-low and away po-po/ unless you're ready to pull

Your fo'-fo' and blow/ how come these days niggas wanna be the don of the
They claim it, but they qualify for the job/ these days
We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, simply 'cause 1999, nigga....


Hey yo, I'm out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to serve me/ i'm
The to jump out your bushes and bust you
With the 30,30 you want beef? I pack packin' utilities/ I'm the type of
Nigga send letterbombs to all my enemies
I can't even walk to the airport for who I was/ the police all on my dick,
Because recognize a thug/ nigga,
We tryin' to get money, we don't respect the police/ until us unite, it
Ain't gon' never be no peace/ be goin' to
School with nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a fuck teachers/
Bustin' shotguns and 9's/ the scenes
And screams and everybody runnin'/ get on your knees, and nigga, 'cause the
Son of the is comin'
Asu
You know I came in time; that's my frame of mind/ now I'm able to the
Deaf from the weak, dumb, and the
Niggas can't get none of mine/ not even some of just 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't mean you the time
You stagnatin'/ you fags my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is devotion/ the to hate what i
Deserve to do wasn't a curse/ it was a that's why that ass crashed,
Forgot to put on blinker/ r.w.i.: rollin' while
Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ y'all done disaster,
And at end's a start/ I slip in the art with
My and soul/ it's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ don't become the one i
Fold a lawnchair/ you shouldn't have
Gone there/ what's the deal with the long stares? the purpose, jokers on
Earth to surface, and any problem is
Handled with same-day come on, come on, come on...

Bam
We run the blocks, the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; it's our
gave y'all shots, and let the drama pop
Don't the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ point of survival/ let's
Get points with niggas lives/ but you only see
Raw meat on streets; these niggas love their nowadays all bustas wanna
Thug me
You see it be those that was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ from
The chair, 'em
Whistle for my nigga/ is money, murda, ridin', dumpin'
Head back to all of y'all since niggas are hard and provin' they got the
balls
Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he like/ broke him off in
The
I spared his I said this shit is tight