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Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug 1999

I'm muthafuckin' thugline nigga, in 1999/ you muthafuckers wanna
Find the thugs and hustlas, nigga?
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 much quicker to get us some paper/ you
Me?
These days, you gotta be packin' a gun; everybody your enemy/ these days,
Every for they self
it ain't 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, days
You can't be fuckin' with niggas that's weak/ and these days, no when
You'll meet coffin
I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I take caution/ don't trip,
If rich, you're rich
if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ grab your cash and split your

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

Your and blow/ how come these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob?
They claim it, but never qualify for the job/ these days
We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, 'cause it's 1999, nigga....


Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to me/ i'm
The type to out your bushes and bust you
With the 30,30 you want beef? I pack packin' utilities/ I'm the type of
Nigga that'll letterbombs to all my enemies
I can't even to the airport for bein' who I was/ the police all on my dick,
they recognize a thug/ nigga,
We tryin' to get money, we don't the police/ until us thugs unite, it
Ain't gon' be no peace/ niggas be goin' to
School with nothin' but on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/
Bustin' and 9's/ picture the scenes
And screams and everybody runnin'/ get on your knees, and nigga, 'cause the
Son of the lord is
Asu
You know I in time; that's my frame of mind/ now I'm able to separate the
Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind
Niggas can't get none of mine/ not some of mine/ just 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't mean you the time
You you fags hatin' my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is devotion/ the nerve to what i
Deserve to do wasn't a curse/ it was a that's why that ass crashed,
Forgot to put on your blinker/ r.w.i.: while
Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ y'all agitated disaster,
And at every end's a start/ I in the art with
My heart and 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 with the long stares? what's the purpose, jokers on
Earth surface to surface, and any is
Handled with same-day come on, come on, come on...

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