Tytuł: Thugz all ova da world

• Wykonawca: Krayzie Bone
• Wyświetleń: 213

  
   (Chorus)
  All over the world
  (We all over, we all over, we all over...)
  All across the nation, cross the nation, cross the nation
  (We all cross the nation, nation, nation, nation...)
  Thugs all over the world
  We all over the world
  All across the nation
  (We all across the nation, nation.nation, nation...)
  
  (Krayzie)
  Nigga, you ask 'em they gon' tell you who the thuggish ruggish
  They love us
  You hater, I bet you won't say fuck you us to our faces
  Bitch, and ball up your knuckles 'cause we can work
  Too many niggas be thinkin' that I won't bomb back at ya
  Thinkin' I'm a rapper, actor
  Think I won't blast 'em?
  Shit, I'm always ready to bomb back on bustas
  I got my gun
  So test me if you're tryin' to prove that you ain't scared to die
  Nigga, what?
  Who the, who the thugs?
  Y'all punk muthafuckas ain't got no nuts
  I only be dealin' with real niggas
  Them other niggas, they get they ass put in check
  When they try to flex and disrespect me
  And that's when I gotta get even with niggas, retaliation
  I bet I will see you again, and nigga, your day is gon' come
  But, man, y'all niggas ain't ready for drama
  But I'm a put it on Mama
  Nigga, you try run up on me
  Then I gotta shot your head off
  I'm keepin' a gun on me daily
  Cause if you got my niggas' wrong
  Then they sure gon' try to take it
  
  (Chorus)
  
  (Treach)
  As far as 50 greatest emcees ever, they gave me 32
  Like they don't know how these dirty judge get thirty
  They must be shady baby naw just maybe a stunt
  The greatest producers, and didn't mention ?? once?
  The greatest groups of all time
  Stop you're cryin', sporty, find a shorty
  Fucked up by not namin' Naughty
  Pass the mask, the glock you faggots better stop
  Blaze the page out of 50 If it rock and glock
  Tryin' to fuck me I'm a fuck you wearin' rubber
  Tell 'em niggas at the mags that I ain't sharin' a cover
  Bring troops and boots from chrome coupes to hoops
  That's us, like namin' emcees and boostin' passed the news
  Run through wussy pussy, and better ya
  There's the predator, rhymes to better ya, blah!
  Where's the editor?
  Once a year proof that they're easy to swallow
  And I'll bet you'll have a different view of emceein' tomorrow
  Thugs all over the world!
  
  (Chorus)
  
  (Krayzie)
  Now I done been all over the nation
  Kicked it with real soldiers that's 'bout they paper
  Had to be so many of these fakers
  Had to quickly shake 'em
  Knew what I had to do
  Said, "Nigga, look the year is '99"
  And I'm dead serious about my business, shit is gettin' ridiculous
  They gotta be ready to pop, pop, pop, pop the 9 millimeter
  Keep your weapon next to the pocket that you keep your profit in
  While we fuckin' with niggas that's naughty
  Haters look, saw that Treach and Leather Face
  We comin' to get the riot started
  
  (Treach)
  Since I been around the cadaver
  Gather matters just wait
  See I splattered the matter, rat-tat-tat-tat and shoot 'em in shake
  See I'm comin' like a rhino
  Pass the fine ho
  We fucked in Illinois, right outside of Chicago
  Got rhymes out the ass so find a lasso
  I can either rap, ride, rush, war, riddle, or rastle
  Leave in line, the ass-whippins with extra clips
  Clips with my nigga Krayze Bone with some thugged-out shit
  To my thugs all over the world!
  
  (Chorus til fade)