Tytuł: Deez dayz

• Wykonawca: Krayzie Bone
• Wyświetleń: 227

  
   (Krayzie Bone talking)
  I'm representing motherfucking Thugline nigga (1999)
  Motherfuckers wanna find the real thugs and hustlers, nigga (fucking bitches)
  Come to the motherfucking ghetto where we from nigga
  Now where the real thugs?
  
  [Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
  This is how we living these days {*repeat 8X*}
  (And this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)
  (And that one's for my thugster, thugster, thugster)
  
  [Krayzie Bone]
  Nigga these days we killing much quicker to get us some paper, ya feeling me?
  These days you got to be packing a gun everybody your enemy
  These days it's every nigga for they self
  Cause it ain't no such thing as friends
  And well, so nice niggaz get left
  And that's cause these days you got to be raw out here on the streets
  Tell 'em these days you can't be fucking with niggaz that's weak
  And these days no telling when you'll meet your coffin
  I seen it too often that's why fuck flossing; I take caution
  Don't trip, shit if your rich your rich
  Cause if you slip somebody waiting to get
  At you grab ya cash and split ya shit
  These days stay in the low low and away from po-po
  Unless you ready to pull your fo' fo' and blow (OH!)
  How come these days niggaz wanna be the don of the mob?
  They claim it but they never qualify for the job
  These days we busting at motherfuckers quicker
  Simply cause its 1999 nigga (nigga nigga nigga)
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [K-Mont]
  Ay yo I'm straight out of the bricks and y'all ain't worthy to serve me
  I'm the type that jump out your bushes and bust you with a 30, 30
  You want beef? I pack pistol packing utilities
  I'm the type of nigga that'll send letter bombs to all my enemies
  I can't even walk the airport for being who I was
  Police all on my dick because they recognize a thug
  Nigga we trying to get money, we don't respect the police
  Until us thugs unite it ain't gon' never be no peace
  Niggaz be going to school with nothing but murder on they minds
  Giving a fuck about teachers busting shot guns and nines
  Picture the scenes and screams and everybody running
  Get on your knees and pray nigga cause the son of the lord is coming
  
  [Asu]
  You know what came in time that's my frame of mind
  Now I'm able to separate the deaf from the weak, dumb and the blind
  Niggaz can't get none of mine, not even some of mine
  Just cause you got on a watch nigga don't mean you know the time
  You stagnating, you fags hating my motion
  From ocean to ocean my magic potion is devotion
  The nerve to hate what I deserve to do wasn't a curse it was a signal
  That's why that ass crashed for got to put on your blinker
  R-W-I: rolling while infatuated
  I graduated, now I want my master
  Y'all done agitated disaster
  And at every ends I start I slip in the art with my heart and soul
  And start to roll but dumb to come
  Don't become the one I fold like the lawn chair
  You shouldn't have gone there
  What's the deal with the long stares?
  What's the purpose? Jokers on earth surface to surface
  And any problem is handled the same day as service (what what what what)
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Bam]
  We run the blocks stop the clocks turning rocks and dice
  Set trip it's our spot gave y'all shots and let the drama pop
  Don't escalate the 4-5-9 just try me dead or alive
  Point of survival let's get points with real niggaz lives
  But you only see raw meat on streets; these niggaz love their heat
  Nowadays all busters wanna thug like me you see it be
  Wasn't way so simple execution style pull the gristle
  From the chair heard 'em whistle for my nigga mental
  It's money, murder, riding dumping heads back to all of y'all
  Since every nigga's all hard and proving they got the bigger balls
  Scared of the laws told what he saw and what it lookeded like
  Broke him off in the midnight I spared his life I said this shit is tight
  
  [Chorus]