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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 days (and this is for my 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 gun; everybody your enemy/ days, it's
nigga for they self
'cause it ain't no 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, days
You can't be with niggas that's weak/ and these days, no tellin' when
You'll meet your
I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I take caution/ don't trip,
If rich, you're rich
'cause if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ grab your cash and your

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

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


Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't to serve me/ i'm
The type to jump out your and bust you
With the 30,30 you want beef? I pack pistol packin' I'm the type of
that'll send letterbombs to all my enemies
I can't even to the airport for bein' 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
gon' never be no peace/ niggas be goin' to
School with nothin' but murda on they mind; a fuck about teachers/
shotguns and 9's/ picture 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 of mind/ now I'm able to separate the
Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind
Niggas get none of mine/ not even some of mine/ just 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't mean you know the
You stagnatin'/ you fags my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is devotion/ the nerve to hate i
Deserve to do wasn't a curse/ it was a signal; why that ass crashed,
Forgot to put on your r.w.i.: rollin' while
Infatuated/ I now I want my masters/ y'all done agitated disaster,
And at every end's a 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 like a you shouldn't have
Gone there/ what's the with the long stares? what's the purpose, jokers on
Earth to surface, and any problem is
Handled with service? come on, come on, come on...

Bam
We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the to not set trip; it's our
Spot/ 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 heat/ nowadays all bustas wanna
like 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
Bigger
Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin' like/ him off in
The
I spared his life I said this shit is