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I suggest you cut the game niggas And all that flossin'll get you killed in the field Thats why I'll be bringin the pain niggas This heres a battle kit and alot will get you caught up in some drama Better what out what you say I know some niggas that'll do your mama I'ma hittin it from behind till the day I expire Heatin it up and bringin the fire you can see it in my eyes Thuggish ruggish out of the door From the Bone Thug to the Mo Drug dealers in front of the store And all of my niggas in the graveyard Stay hard R.I.P. For all my niggas that run the street I'll be smashing beats and representing y'all And I'ma ball till I fall to the north call Ain't takin no shorts or losses general nigga platinum ball I came with rollas of bowlas when I hit the scene Nothin but warriors on my on a mission for everthing bling bling Gettin snatched lay down in a wrath Nigga meat you in the streets lay yo ass on yo back Plat nigga dig that Lil skinny nigga bout it Think you can f**k wit me I doubt it Hit you up wit heated flames (Chorus) On my moma I'm a bring you drama if you pick before dishonor in the battlefield Nigga we'll put them flames on ya (Repeat 3x) (Verse 2) Nigga f**k what you doin, nigga I'ma bout to ruin Nigga the image and the style that your used to I'm chin takin these motherf**kers poppin it off at the lip Been talkin that shit since 96 disrespectin my clique But I'm like pac motherf**ker I'm a bomb first And like I do you in the first bitch I'ma put you in the hearst I'm lettin the whole world know it If you want me come get me We got the AK and the SK And I buck it till its empty Lock N load it cock it and expload it Throwing your grid thats how I feel Keep it real or I'll have to kill F**k them Do or Die niggas Yall bitch ass niggas can't do shit to me Put your fist up and the swords fake ass niggas aint had no victory When I see niggas retreated When you see me I'm heated Hows you f**kin ready to release it Keep it them niggas defeated Bower down motherf**kers better leave it alone I'm bringin the thug world order nigga the war been on bitch (Chorus) (Verse 3) If you got beef with B.O.N.E Then holla at me lil Layzie, the bad boy of bone And I'll be thuggin till I'm dead and gone The nigga been in the zone Livin eternal through my song right or wrong Whatever the case my niggas call me I'll be runnin Niggas always into something If is robbin nigga I'm down for retalation is a must And cause I truck to bust my ammo Leave a motherf**ker dismantled Come throw like ramble Nigga you capsule So many of us all miss you So in the war we searchin for victory Click to heat its bloody meat Tryin to eat out here in the city streets it's a hustle I never let these niggas knock me off my mission where's your muscle Bust yo ass shut the f**k up and listen Nigga the problem every nigga got their know Gotta make their business Tryin to be a Menace like Dennis, we'll stop y'all F**kin wit a top dog I mock y'all Off your feet got your bitch like a food stamp Aint graduate from boot camp Fell off into salute champs Well strategize and open up yo eyes And recognize the drama I promise to see demolish And any nigga that just ain't follish And when god is the war ain't no women army Mo Thug family Bone Thugs N Harmony Chorus |
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(Chorus)
That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang (L-Burna) Mama told me to keep my head up Head up and take as much as I can, can Understand, I need a plan, pray and fear no man Even though I walk thru the valley of death, i'm a mighty warrior When it's the story of one of the last real niggas left Nigga, I keep my fo fo fully loaded, with a c-4 and explosives If I have to commit that murder, you can believe survival's the motive I fear no man, nigga, no machine, nigga, no laws, nigga, no system I do what I gotta do, when I gotta do it, make sure you ain't one of my victims Niggas is talkin', sayin' nothin', so I watch a nigga whole team crumble You niggas is P.I.'s , fin to get pee'd on by the king of the jungle Nigga, what I bring won't be humble, y'all women and kids won't get no mercy Nigga want r-e-s-p-e-c-t, 'cause a nigga in the ghetto thirsty Certainly, we all scramblin', gamblin' Tryin' to get paid, livin' this shit, been doin' this day by day On the race to become that jack of all trades Had it all made But, nigga, when the tough got goin', and goin' got ghost You already know who be thuggin' the most City to city and coast to coast Soldiers on post, niggas we all strapped Nigga, we all rap, and we all bust caps, nigga Just gimme your number, nigga, get right back at'cha, partner If you're business good, then we'll holler Nigga, you about the dollar, pop your collar, nigga I f**k with polished niggas and strictly dime bitches You think you gon' waste my time, bitches You must be outta your mind, bitches Niggas on some funky shit, you can quote this shit Nigga wrote this shit, i'm on some icy roller coaster shit Niggas don't know how low we get (Chorus) That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang (L-Burna) Now, it's all about me and my niggas, them one of a kind niggas Niggas that'll shoot you in your spine Nigga, blaze up and sip some wine, nigga Them Bone niggas packin' the chrome Nigga, runnin' up in your zone Nigga, puttin' a bullet to your dome Nigga, screamin', "the war is on, nigga!" Now that we aquainted, nigga, i'ma paint this perfect picture It's about love, peace and happiness Don't let that murder get ya, 'cause, nigga, if it get ya Nigga, you got, that's why I live and I live a lot I'm in the club with my glock, Nigga, I sleeps with my glock, keep it cocked Just in case a nigga try to come thru the door and catch me sleepin' Wanna see me weak, but, nigga, that's what I be waitin' fo' Some people say it's paranoia, but I beg to differ Gotta get wit'cha if you think i'ma be that nigga layin' stiff and cold I'm fightin' eternal wars Let alone society, for the shit I kick they wanna slit my wrists These mothaf**kas out to quiet me They wanted that thugsta music, but we don't surrender Far as I see, ain't no contenders Nigga, we champions, rebels and winners, nigga (Chorus) That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang (L-Burna) I only kick it with my heart to heart niggas Mastered the art niggas Them niggas that's never gon' fall apart niggas Them secret assassin, roll in the dark niggas March niggas, it's real, better be ready in the battlefield Tell you right now, this ain't no drill, f**kin' around can get you killed Ain't no time fin to be wasted, really 'cause a nigga ain't got no patience For them stud dummies that be talkin' loud, run around catchin' cases Lettin' you know I play for keeps, baby And I know can't none of you ho's can save me and fade me But nigga, i'm just too deep, baby Think Layzie's shady, get a load of Lightning Lil' L Burna, with the strength of fifty titans All I can see is total choas comin' (Chorus) That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang That's the sound of a madman workin' on the chain Chain gang Mama told me to keep my head up Head up and take as much as I can, can Understand, I need a plan, pray and fear no man I keep my head up Head up and take a as much as I can Understand, I need a plan, pray and fear no man Nigga, pray, fear no man Nigga, pray, fear no man |
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(Chorus)x8
How long, how long will it last? I know I'm lost, how long will it last? (L-Burna) It's on and crackin' right about now Cause I'm on my own two feet Moved outta my mama's house for good And now I'm addicted to the streets It's fast livin', that's what I was bread for Reason my niggas keep fallin' down Livin' locked up in the jail cell But oh well, 'cause it's 3-C callin' out Nigga, wild as a juvinile Big ballin' to feed my destiny Had to get up, get out, and get somethin' Nigga, 'cause ain't nobody helpin' me Nigga was fourteen in '89 Shoulda seen little Layzie grind If a nigga came short, he gave me mine It was all about the scrilla, nigga Real niggas like you know My big nigga here know We was on the block sellin' chop chops with Wally and Lorenzo It was a school of real livin' And that's where a nigga learned to survive Learned my tactics to stay alive before I was old enough to drive Comin' from a family of thieves Nigga tried to live the Scarface dream But I guess everything ain't what it seems Idolize them niggas on TV screens But I had to have it, after mathmatics I continued smashin' More niggas zipped up in plastic Nigga, how long will it last? (Chorus)x8 How long, how long will it last? I know I'm lost, how long will it last? (L-Burna) And it wasn't long before a nigga got cuffed up Cuffed up, roughed up by the po po And them pussy ass cops that took me down I guess they was after my mojo I kept my mouth closed and eyes open Waitin' for the day they release me With this game still runnin' thru my veins Nigga, my love for the streets ran deeply thru the blood Mental thug Nigga, this shit didn't come from no rappin' It came from minglin' in the hood Straight up to no good, fightin' and scrappin' Back on the scene, where I belong Damn near everything goin' wrong My lyrics for life is to be my song Nigga took a hot one to the dome But I made it thru and got heated heavy Packin' pistols to protect my corner On the foul nigga, you's a goner Mothafucka better peep my persona That's when the hood broke into sections Jackin' these niggas for what it's worth No nigga, your terf is my terf As long as I run this earth And it's about that murder Nigga, and gun play from monday nigga 'til sunday If you want me Nigga, come get me Lettin' off rounds, comin' up from one way My lady said baby chill nigga, you movin' too fast And I told the girl, I gotta get this cash I don't know how long it's gon' last (Chorus)x8 How long, how long will it last? I know I'm lost, how long will it last? (L-Burna) I guess it don't stop up in this bitch Cause nigga, the plot keep gettin' thicker All it is it's about these figgas Nigga, just fuck with your little nigga I made a few moves to get out the ghetto Advance to a whole new other level Now we Mo Thug mighty rebels Nigga, we toatin' deadly metals Puttin' the pedal to the floor Mashin' 'til 3 thousand and fo' If it ain't about no money what the fuck you in this fo' Better pack your shit and be ready to roll Or get rolled over Told ya Lightnin' will learn ya Either duckin' to L Burna Better mind your business if it don't concern ya Multi platinum Mo Thug Nigga, we a raw ass dynasty I'ma show you how Cleveland's finest be Y'all punk mothafuckas keep eyein' me,despisin' me Wanna ride with me get high with me, but won't die for me Y'all punk mothafuckas can't roll This on some real shit (Chorus)repeat til fade How long, how long will it last? I know I'm lost, how long will it last? |
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(Chorus)
I keeps one in the chamber,when i'm in danger Releasin' anger over deadly musicals And I don't blame ya, I do the dame tah It ain't in my game tah fuck with none of you groupy ho's I bring the pain tah, and rearange ya And blood stain ya, look at the way we do these ho's Lil' Lay'll bang ya, ya pistol slanger Ain't been no stranger to fuckin' up these studios (L-Burna) All aboard the mothership up in this bitchand we gon' blast off Nigga, we gon' smash off Nigga, my niggas work they ass of (for the third time) They gettin' paper runnin' with the thug by nature Nigga, don't make my family break you Shake you, take you on that other level My mighty rebel's comin' quick to shoot, to do ya Blowin' buddah for the love, us come with shit that shock the future Who the baller now? Nigga, where your lady And why you can't call her now? She runnin' with a thug And you the scrub with a smaller pile Mothafuckas better raise up before I put my gauge up And turn into a deranged nut Nigga what? Don't come too close, man Don't play the wrong hand You fuckin' with a grown man You listen to what the song's sayin'. Did I hear Bone playin' in your direction? Last year you was playa hatin', now you bumpin' Resurrection Checkin' chins, tryina bend the wind Layin' thin in the Benz Ballin' for our dividends, nigga what? (Chorus) (L-Burna) Click click, kaboom when I step in the room You better assume I got that nine milli in my jacket And i'm thinkin' of visions of doom I presume with the music Blazin' right, sho' you right These are the days of our lives, of our lives Everyday I get my grind on A workaholic whatever you wanna call it Nigga Mo Thug be flowin' like flossers, toss it up Little lady, shake that ass for Layzie Like Ken, this shit don't stop baby we doin' this on the daily Ay we don't give a fuck and flip out empty the clip out Before the po po hit the scene, we dip out Harass some mo' niggas If it's yo' niggas, it's over we comin' thru full throttle Mo Thug be the motto, nigga done I roll with Desporitos E.M.T., Seldom Seen all my thugstas down to roll Nigga, don't make me call up Bone And none of my niggas home Menenski mobbin' thru the mellenium Bendin' laws for fun If you see us thuggin' the hood, better believe I got my gun, son (Chorus) (L-Burna) Now see, I do what I can do But I can do what you did And nigga, I know I can build these pyramids Y'all niggas better take me serious Here it is mothafucka, your Mo Thug captain Buckle up prepare for the journey, takin' you mothafuckas platinum What's happenin' ready for action, satisfaction guarenteed Movin' at speeds you wouldn't believe Smokin' on nothin' but trees Play with the fire, the fire, ya get burned Lets go pump the riot, the riot 'til it hurt We hitmen up for hire, for hire that need work Stompin' in the battlezone livin' in the battlefield Heated heavy for y'all niggas that don't get the picture We champions, winners rebels for realer They just don't get the picture But ya gon' get the picture It's the mothership (Chorus)repeat til fade |
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(L-Burna)
Livin' legends in your presence, learn the lessons we stressin' It's all platinum, we make it happen Livin' legends in your presence, learn the lessons we stressin' It's all platinum, we make it happen Look here, playa I make this money Nah, this money ain't make me And you better believe that you outta your mind Thinkin' you gon' try to play me Lately Layzie been grindin' Member that thug about perfect timin' Dropin' that heat that you keep rewindin' Comin' outta the cut, look who's shinin' L Burna, L Dog, lil' Lightnin's a go-getter Still claimin' St. Clair wig splitters Ain't wastin' no time with them bullshitters I'm a heavy hitter, and the game don't wait So I gotta get down for my thang Let the whole world know who run this thang Bone Thugs, and it just don't change I'm the crook that wrote the book Showed y'all niggas how to really get it off the hook Better do your thang, and I'ma do my thang Better open your eyes and just look You'll see me ballin' on you bitches Livin' life flawless with the riches Mo Thugs'll kick the real shit Can I get a witness, can I get a witness, can I get a witness? Nigga, Little Lay'll get a broad to make all of these ballers in the club wanna shake it Back it on up to the zipper and break it Til the thugs on the floor can't take this Show me love, pump your fists And when it get like this it's crackin' For all the G's in the house, better chief tonight Y'all already know what's happenin' (Chorus - 4X) There they go, there they go Wanna let then nigggas know They don't wanna fuck with me (Aaron Hall) While I'm locked up on the Island with no gat And all I had was my hands to make it happen In the back room, watchin' a bout while I'm workin' out Lord, I wanna be back on top and that's without a doubt Beiginning, who started this fly shit All y'all niggas tryin' to copy, just get off my dick Run around with my own shit With my name tatooed on the And I thought that's so elaborate (Chorus - 4X) There they go, there they go Wanna let then nigggas know They don't wanna fuck with me (L-Burna) Thugs up, bustas down lay it down Better hit the ground, it's a stick up on the industry And y'all better not make a sound All the exects gimme my check No disrespect, but I leave you wet Better yet, nigga snatch your life and I won't think twice And I go on to do what's next If I have to flex Well anyway, little Lay really been got plenty pay I got a AK to keep thieves away Gotta thank the Lord that I can breathe today Cause in a major way I done done it This is my mission, believe that I run it When I wanna get blunted, don't front it Take a little hit Nigga, that's the bomb shit To the real OGs that'll pimp that game Eazy-E in loving memory wherever you at, hope you feelin' me I played the hand that was dealt to me Nigga, shell out the heat so I'ma cut up the flames Put it on down, burn up the gauge Y'all know these rap folks murder a thang I never heard of you lames Eat deeez nuts! Be real with the homies when I'm out on the streets I keep it real with the homies smashin' beats Po po's wanna be after me But they can't capture me, I'm too real for 'em Nowcan ya feel it, feel it? Nigga, is you wit' it, wit' it? Now, can you dig it, dig it? L Burna and Aaron Hall (Chorus - 4X) There they go, there they go Wanna let then nigggas know They don't wanna fuck with me (Aaron Hall) Pimps should know you never play a nigga for a ho Pimps should know you never play a nigga for a ho |
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(Big Chan) I'm still the greatest I'm pretty I'm still the greatest (Layzie Bone) And i'ma bad man (Big Chan) Hot child in the city walkin' round lookin' pretty playas call m Sidity f**k pitty chitty chitty bang bang it's a Westside thang bitches get banged on and stole on in the city where the grass is green and the palm trees lean been ballin' shot callin' since 83 I know the mothaphukin' industry ain't ready for me or these ghetto fab queens already platlum in the streets I even got them jail house niggas sendin' they cheese to me Big Chan in japan bitch I'm over seas I'm pimpin' this gat watch me hidy flice these hoes leave em short changed take they fame and roll wacth em all fall to tha flo' it's a t-k-o all you heard was Big Chan don't hit me no mo' shit this ain't a game street niggas know the m-o I kill em with words serve em like them dealas do them birds ya heard me can't a mothafuka serve me I still hold the title reposessed it from some of my greatest idols you punk ass bitches is hollow I cave yo whole f**kin' chest in my nigga young Lay hold it down it's goin' down like Holyfield and Tyson this is for them bitc ass hatas I'm signin' off I'm kickin' ass and takin' names late late late Hook x4 (Layzie Bone) she pulled the curtain fo' certain we go'n leave these mothaf**kas hurtin' niggas never no bluffin' no perv'in Lil Lay the great runnin' this earth I'm ready to serve ya right nigga done paid my dues and took my loses it's all about murder right f**kin' with these Cleveland bosses we flossin' ya get paranoid 'cause me and my boys makin' noise shuttin' shit down heard the buzz around town these niggas wanna f**k with me now well step in my arena you ain't never seen a lilttle nigga meaner then Lay nigga back in the day when a nigga had to play with the a-k boys had em all blown away nigga don't play I be flippin' my lid sippin' my gin makin' mine 'cause in 99 I ain't wastin' no time makin' that money while I'm pushin' my line design to prime nigga nigga with the automatic status daily on the trigga hatin' on me 'cause I'm an original thug jealous of a nigga 'cause I got these figures money don't mean A gotdamn thing we can go toe to toe blow for blow slug for slug a thug's a thug kickin' this here just to let you know ain't a damn thang changed doin' these everyday thangs and it consist of bank bud the brew and the bitches and the bustas never could hang nigga Hook x4 (Flesh~N~Bone) Now he better lay down Test me boy I trust my dawgs In the name of the Lord T-H-U-G Were not raised in hell Just spray With the G-A-G-E Smack em with the buck shot Guard your face Next mornin' I read on the front page news And o-bit-uary You stup(id mothaf**ka Shoulda known not to step to Flesh None the less He is one less bitch For me to worry about For the people in time I sex my wine Hit em up two times With a three peice nine then dumps the body and He's the one got the gun With the most of niggas Realease the beast Nevertheless They sleep in silence It ain't over for you snitches Can't handle the truth It hurts punk And the next shot Off the floor Inside his stomach Bitch now put em in the mud Slowly slowly See it inside you Open your mind Deep in your mental Flesh'll get your best Shoulda made you realize I stay thirsty by the flesh It'll be test to try me Little bit on the front In the aftermath When the long gone home It ain't shit Thought you knew me Til I made it known Nothin' to pick up the gage Explotion blow Contest not the Fith Dawg Never they know Check out my future From the second league They take out the streets Where this thugsta dwell All up in St. Clair Hit em up S-C-T Where them hang Niggas trippin' Sippin' the fifth of rose Everybody buzzed Steady remenissin' On back and to think how they roll Unloaded fo-fo's Niiga makin' my money daily double It's the reason they call me stack That nigga to peel back Your mothaf**kin cap Hook x4 |
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(L-Burna)
You ready to face this whole new millenium ha Nigga you raw you aint got no fears ha ha Tell me what you gonna do when they be droppin them bombs Cause I'm gonna ring me alarm try to stick it nigga now you know you got to do me Gone try to shoot me Or retaliate with this Ozzie got me showed you this is heavens movie Watch out nigga I'm gonna knock out any motherf**ker who thinking that they bout it Wanna talk about it, do something about it Them Cleaveland boys get rowdy Get buck with me get buck with me Now you know I'm ready to die for Thugs-N-Harmony Nigga spark the weed you feeling my Desperados I know (Chorus: Baby S & L-Burna) Niggas on my dick, Niggas wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to ride then nigga make my day Niggas on my dick, Niggas wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to roll then nigga make my day (Baby S) Man oh man World coming living way bad Gotta get me a drink and a new broad let me think now I got a bad broad that you pass So I download my mind with the icky-sticky-tricky bon bon Now I'm ready for whatever what the f**k come Im off the chain The ear piece platinum Ring Had a fake bitch on my team But a lemonade two rats now I came back with an album sold more than Sting And they said he wanna come my way gonna be holy without a day You could be about peace on the street aint still gonna put in work. (Chorus x2) (L-Burna) You a nigga, I'm a nigga, we some niggas they some niggas, we gonna be some niggas for Life im gonna be a richer nigga, can u feel a nigga, dig a nigga. It's just like rollin a dice And at the end of the night I be the nigga with the longest braid Callin all the shots with the big Gator blocks and the fat knot Then they hit the block straight setup shots screaming f**k the cops It don't stop till they law down Im make a nigga draw down I'm a cock my glock and squeeze Put a motherf**ker on his knees and if he don't believe me get these nuts Nigga when I put it down real with my nigga Baby S I'll make the whole world damn nigga best Better yet I'mma make them holla damn they raw the realest nigga you saw Who wanna step to this? Aint no thug in the line that could feel these shoes I gotta pay my dues I got the right to f**k If you step on my feet you'll be whippin it off I give a f**k about a motherf**ker who be liking the boss I uppike the cost Make em all bow down,way down, niggas wanna test me now Im willing to bit I go round for round pound for pound See if these worst criminal niggas Got tips on they sleeves What about these real cleaveland niggas called SCT's (Chorus x3) |
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(Chorus 2X)
They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin' They got me feelin' like i'm searchin' and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction (L-Burna) I'm comin' out swangin Nuts hangin' still claimin' my devil eye status Niggas is wishin' they never had us Mad at us, but I flex my tactics What's gon' happen is, nigga gon' mind they biz And better leave mine alone You askin' me what's been wrong Nigga, it's you better go find your zone For each it's on I'ma keep it strong Nigga, I'm never gon' buckle every man for they hustle Nigga, don't make me show you my muscle, and throw these knuckles It's a must that I bust any mic or gun that you handed me And I plan to be that rich little nigga that's reppin' that Mo Thug family Can you stand heat? If you can't, get your ass outta the kitchen I'ma blast up out my mission, nigga can't stand all of this trippin' Time is tickin', it ain't waitin' on none of us (not me) My niggas complainin' i'm doin' my thang And i'm on a bus i'm still movin' With all of these odds against me And the evil tempt me I'ma tell you like this so simply I'ma buck my nina 'til it's empty Peep the game, f**k the fame Ain't nothin' changed but the weather Whatever you wanna do we can do Nobody can do it better, fool (Chorus 2X) They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin' They got me feelin' like i'm searchin' and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction (L-Burna) Now nigga, what's wrong Nigga, with the way I do it? I hurt some nigga that said I was stupid Cause he'll buck with Ruthless I love Eazy I'm still in the streets, but I been off the block this bitch I slang music Doin' my platinum With my platinum status for years Cause bitch, i'm used to it on some sassy shit So, none of y'all fake niggas better not ask me shit Tryin' to comment on my flashy shit Hate 'cause i'm on some classy shit I'm still down to earth whatever it's worth I keeps it realer, than any mothaf**ka you know I'm ready to roll 'til I meet my killer If you feel a nigga buck yo' gun And if you see this thug in the hood Nigga, f**k with one I'm L-Burna, representin' only real niggas Real bitches, with real figgas Hustlas slash go-getters Your thuggish ruggish Bone nigga, go on nigga Put it down on the darkside, where we dwell Where the thieves, convicts and the gangtas sell whatever to get they mail And can't you tell, we fightin' and livin' in this hell Up against the beats, runnin' and duckin' the police And I just can't get no peace (Chorus 2X) They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin' They got me feelin' like i'm searchin' and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction (L-Burna) Nigga, I gets down how I live Ain't about no pullin' no punches Nigga, we mob rollin' the grungest Even on the solo nigga can't touch us, playa Lets face the facts we live in a man's world Real niggas that's hustlin' makin' that money And ready to die before my plans spoil, but stayin' loyal Undefeated in the game called life Niggas that's out here keepin' that paper tight Ain't worried about seein' the day they die Lil' Lay won't lie I'ma tell the truth, even though the truth can hurt ya If it don't concern ya better mind your business It can end in murder In the crossfire, another nigga gone He at the crossroads, his time expired Ain't nobody knows why he ran with lost souls It was bad news I guess that nigga was walkin' in bad shoes If cash rules everything around you Nigga, you's a fool I'ma stay in the Lord's light And outta you busta niggas way Got sick, got gauges in the cage Ready to spray this ain't no tour fight In the last days Where time has elapsed and the world is collapsin' I'ma continue to smash and steadily blastin' for my satisfaction (Chorus 2X) They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin' They got me feelin' like I'm searchin' and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction |
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(L-Burna)
I'm callin' my shots just how I see it, believe it My nigga, I G it Got a few things that's on my mind So nigga gon' listen up while I free it Whatever's needed, I'ma get it And if I wanna get weeded, I'ma hit it All of these dramas, niggas ain't sayin' they did it Lil Lay commited (damn right) Niggas is bucklin' up under pressure Nevertheless still screamin' they thugs If crap don't work for the number 1 I'm packin' my heat, sellin' more drugs Ain't a damn thing ceasin, if my bankroll decreasin' Open up shop at the first of the month nigga, continue my creepin' on a come up until I'm done up, dead and gone You can look at my life and call me bad But nigga, you read me wrong And, nigga, I be head over heels 'til I get fifty mill or mo' If it's this dough these niggas wanna kill me for Well I refuse to be broke I'm contemplatin' murder on the government Desporito be the motto All shit be hard to swallow be ready for war if you follow Atend hut, two, three, fo' Soldiers get your paper Nigga, you die if you a hater Take it from a thug by nature, by nature (Chorus)x4 Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin', we're thuggin', thuggin', thuggin') (Livin' the life of a thug, thug, thug) (L-Burna) Now, it's a few rules to the game By now, I'm thinkin' everybody should know Number one when you get your paper Don't go around trickin' it off on these ho's God bein' a thug ain't nothin' easy Now, when you rollin' in a Benz Everybody be out for your ends You really don't know who the f**k your friends And paranoia might overrule ya But look to the future, don't blink Nigga, and your ship might sink Endin' up dead or in the clink And it take a raw dog Mothaf**ka, to stay on top of the pile Now, I got a style and you got a style But is the weight gon' pull you down? Not me, I'm blowin' pounds I see a cloud that's how I do it Picture me rollin' thru a city near you And stayin' true to it Nigga, you seen me in the video I know you seen me at the bar Seen my diamonds glisten and shinnin' And you thinkin' I'm a star But nigga, by far I'm just a thug Mission sharper than a razor When you on the go, lil' Lay gon' take ya I'm a thug by nature, by nature (Chorus)x4 Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin', we're thuggin', thuggin', thuggin') (Livin' the life of a thug, thug, thug) (L-Burna) Roll, come and roll with me As I take you on a journey thru my hood, mothaf**ka! You can hear the police sirens blazin' After these niggas that's paper chasin' Throwin' house parties in the basement How niggas doin' it in the wasteland Nigga, get down and dirty quickly Really, did he wanna commit that crime? One for all my nigga, we had to grind We had to get down for our crimes Mental mindstate about money Murder and bitches, to say the less Even I know it ain't good to stress These wicked streets really a test for all niggas My niggas, y'all niggas be ready to ball Niggas ready for war for when we call niggas Talkin' about them raw niggas Throw your fist up take a chance Niggas is hustlin' out here, gettin' it What you tryin' to do, I did it How you tryin' to live, I done lived it I only be f**kin' around with major moves Niggas done heard the stories If your shit ain't tight then I played you fools You losin' to get the glory That's straight up and down Nigga, pound for pound, round for round We can make this happen Niggas be snappin', guarenteed satisfaction Bringin' y'all nothin' but action Nigga this here is what the game made me But Layzie, I'm just a thug, and that's the thang to be, to be Nigga this here is what the game made me, made me I'm just a thug, and that's the thang to be, to be (Chorus)x4 Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin', we're thuggin', thuggin', thuggin') (Livin' the life of a thug, thug, thug) |
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(L-Burna)
Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Lah Lah Lah Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (L-Burna) Nigga, this my life And I'm livin' the high life And I love to smoke And it really don't be right If my weed ain't tight Like a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a ??? With a philly It really don't matter to me 'Cause I'm green leafin' Big chiefin' I'm making my thang To blaze Who the lover to this game And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high Even off in the evening When I'm rollin' I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh) Trying to free my mind If you want to parly Just jump your ass in the trunk Pull out the blunt Then light it on up Lay it on back And and get f**ked up As soon as you hit it You hear your heart beat thumping Stick be numming Mint keep humming Music bumping Try to fall off into something Whatever it be Just let it be known This weed be the dro 'Cause nigga it be slow for the po I know That's why niggas stay on the go Smoking the leanest (the leanest) Smoking the greenest If you wanna get blowed You can hit me Little Lay be through a little later On the sticky The sticky When you wanna get blowed They all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Yah Yah (Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed You all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Lil' Lay Lay (that is) Nigga hit the studio And drop a song And then I get gone In the wind See my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the Benz And copped two old folks for the Ben Then decided to meet downtown By ten Shoot a little pool and sip some gin Gave it a little set bet And then made a little bet about who would win Continue smashing A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action I'm headed back to the hood 'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening Been in a lot of hoods In a lot of cities But this one here is mine I remeness And make a wish As I pass that "99 street" sign Hit up the liquor store 'Cause I'm fixing to blow big With the niggas on the block Nigga going to smoke Smoke a lot Let them feel this dro That Lay just got Nigga hit the block About Four And didn't leave until nine Watching my niggas out on the grind I didn't notice the time Find myself flying down to the crib Trying to meet Ken in a hurry Doing about fifty in ??? Running lights with no worries I made it there safe and on time When I pulled to the spot And I see Ken chillin' Smoking in the parking lot (Let me hit it) Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Lah Lah Lah Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay) I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Nigga left the pool hall Sloppy and didn't even f**k with nobody And all this kicking then got me paranoid Hoping the po po don't stop me Doing the limit with L So high that I'm nervous as hell F**k waking up sober in jail Hit fifty fit for some shell And I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braids All in my face Get on my way And right about then I get a page Who could it be Its Hey lil' Nappy And had a head full of some sin Told me to come on over there Quick 'Cause I got the booze and no more weed Tell him its on Hung up the phone Fixing to start this whole new section Less then fifteen to twenty minutes I drove And lil' Lay then bless them That's how it is When they roll with the number one That's how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leaves Trees that will put you on your knees Hit it Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag Guaranteed to run and and brag To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag I keep the killing Nigga can smoke and p.o. If you can catch up with me Or you can hit me And I be through with the sticky The sticky |
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[Verse 1]
I hit the scene with another persuasion A criminal invastion Nigga thats what I'm workin with Is it my fault or your fault This world got me goin awol Whatever the case may be you better believe lil lay play yall hey yall This ain't the endin it's really just beginnin Grinnin lord forgive my sinnins and we are can come up winnin I'm determined to make this work Just hopin my music makes a difference A change for better thangs But most of all a better way You know we pray and we pray and we pray like every day But I think we need a little more faith From across the word of my shoulder A nigga is gettin older And everyday I'm out here gettin closer to go [Chorus] Momma listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living Brother listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living Burn listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living [Verse 2] Sometimes it feels like a niga be talkin the wind Late night when I'm in my Benz Thinkin bout my homies in the pin And my layin in bed and tucked in And properly fed Ima make it baby even if I have to bone wit bed See I ain't worried bot the scrilla cause Ima go getta A street livin thug nigga by night you should get the picture Ima a acquir what I quin Inspired by the pain You can't retire from the game When you got everything to gain can you I'm leavin on the next plain I don't know when I'll be back again Trust me and wait for me I'm hopin everything will be the same I'm leavin on the next plain I don't know when I'll be back again Trust me and wait for me I'm hopin everything will be the same [Chorus] Bone listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living Mo thug listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living [Verse 3] If I ain't here with you right now My nigga I'm with you in the heart How it was just from the start Y'all know we ain't never gonna fall apart We know the art of wa And we pssin it to our children Yall really don't believe when we say its veary as we real it Pump your first You can resist This thug shit we got to offer Mo sext just might cost ya Better pin with the lord who brought ya nigga I know your moma taught you better than that And when its cold outside put on a coat and a hat fool [Chorus] Momma listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living Brother listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living Burn listen I'm on a mission for my future If you new the new the was I perssure the common shoot That you would listen, but you can't hear me So I guess I'm going solo I'm still living [Talking] And the moral of the story is All for one, one for all Yo lil nigga signin out, till next time nigga |
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(Chorus)
(Verse 1) You ask me how we do this the way it's supposed to be done I'm out here tracing my steps for the people that gave me a place to sleep And food to eat before faces of death Thanks for the help and all the support lend me a g when I was in need My pops was unsure and I was in court Somebody out there had to believe They gave me the go ahead to keep movin' on Keepin' with faith wasn't easy at all Dealin' with the haters dodging these laws Who would of ever thought Easy would fall Now what's left to do got to chase this paper by any means at necessary It's a hell of a load we got to carry Man this struggling shit is temporary Every year got to bury one more nigga in a cemetery This life be wicked and scary So I bust this shell in yuh yearly Yeah you rest in peace Carrie, Wally, Easy, Terry and Vu, Baby Boy, Uncle Charles, Biggie and 2pac remember I'm with you Got shit to do so you blowin' through top drop bumpin' the dub Y'all my niggas y'all my fallen angels and you livin' now what (Chorus) (Verse 2) Let me check the time on my rollie like it's moving far from slowly And if you don't know me by now I guess I'll be marching by my lonely Nigga got shit to do got shit to face from place to place And it ain't no way in the world go that say you might tis well stack your plate If you get down how you live then you alright with me But if you fake and tellin' lies nigga you ain't tight with me Only hungry niggas eat they don't ride with steel And only phony niggas cheat ain't got no time to real Cause when you real in the field oh you a man cause you kill But nigga you'll squeal on your partner cause you can't please be still If my gas tank empty I'ma fill the bitch up And if my 45 full guess what I'ma drink the bitch up I'm in the cut with some niggas that ain't scared of shit And since are struggle all the same we taken care of some shit We thugs and playas and shit All men claim realage you'll niggas don't know show business Y'all niggas better get some business (Chorus) (Verse 3) And as the rain drops keep fallen' on my window pain I just keep blazin' up my endo remain the same Nigga that's established and I'm out her to get this cat got's to have it Nigga been chasin' the mathematics how to stack it In a position where he's facing so much time did he want to commit that crime I really don't think so but it's only time And I'ma be here when you get home Put that on the bone Whatever ever it was whatever it be I'ma always stay strong for yuh I'ma always stay strong soldier (Chorus to Fade) |
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