Intro: Krayzie This trakk is tight you should be clappin yo hands yo hands, yo hands, yo hands (clap clappin yo hands, yo hands) *repeat 4X* Chorus: As we ride by the end of tha night, night you will envision how thugstaz play can you handle tha vibe? (Pedal to tha metal it's a blue light) As we ride by the end of tha night, night you will envision how thugstaz play can you handle tha vibe? (Pedal to tha metal it's a blue light) Verse 1: Bizzy, Krayzie He wanted da gat back, buck one ah my sawed offs, polish it all, intend to repent as soon as I finish my pistolget jealous especially gimme this heavenly thug shit "memba me bangin wit you man befo you crept and you came, how yo shit changed?" Daily raid us, grenades steady bangin toward us and I'll swang niggaz tha same u can't and u ain't, now bailin tha realest all tha way to tha bank, and u fake, betta get this gansta gettin tha demons you can conjure up and see 'em bringin angels pullin my ankles bloody murda fuck wit Jesus see dis creepin deep to tha Lair to speak to tha rest and foe ine, let's get pumped foe tha peepz in Egypt, and vocal to kids I'm ah bet this, spread tha message I'm finished diminished u so called critics and fucked on my bulls, and tha bill ball status can kick it, ya fuck tha 4 5 paused ah lefts and I was at trial, bet it I don't know how s'now doin them trialz and now I got to kick it get on tha ground, all of my people will gather around, memba tha sound ah tha round came foe my town and only ah bitch would bite tha plan aloud, hittin'll bring mo style, finna get beat you down, headed a some somes, and a values gettin them costumes now (now). my livable Makaveli pinnin my pistol steady ready pump them flames aim foe tha pressure point I'll point at ya head. I bet ya pullin my nigga but hangin on me, I want to get sittin be creepin be pealin but yo wuz up nigga did stole me, he put in yo record and you wuz disrespectin off tha T O P, should ah put him in a coffin now, cuz he could 'been fow pow pow, put him in a river that nigga who wow wow, why don't you credit my style? This busta was diggin mine he tried to get it down, well see that you fucked wit a deadly croud, so nigga dat's time- yo ass out. Wheneva you ready to roll wit my nigga therez business outside ah tha club, ready to slang slugs, nigga they got you 12 guage I got that we claim thugz. Nigga tha shittaz be diggin us testaz missed a thought tha ticket, ready we soakin tha head of his nigga doin it thinkin you schemin us 12 guage lugs'll bust ah fuck, left his guts in my truck, nigga tried a 211 fucked around got 187 Niggaz wit heat, who could it be? Nobody but them T H U G'z wit artilleries we come in peace nigga please freeze put 'em on dey knees nigga don't even breath and these are tha warriors killaz destroyaz dey gonna die Chorus Verse 2: Layzie, Wish Playa hation seizin tha seasonry, nigga let this be tha reason niggaz from Cleveland, finn' to get evenz leave us, stoppin you bitches from breathin, time is up. Ya know you can't capture thugsta raps, finna put down pealaz creepin on mine they'd love to lynch us, wanna test nuts, nigga hit it, oh tha niggaz is down wit tha murda mo, but thuggaz and killaz that came I'm in it to win it my nigga now betta be ripped to tha finish now they be tha same, when artillery shop be stackin Bone got heat foe Armagheddon ready 4 war all day want action playa hations steadily spray nigga get tha buck buck bang my nigga tha shit don't stop The government all on my dick wanna see tha Lay Bone drop Ya see tha police men they gimme no brake finna rest in peace when they tryin ta see me up state, no fake And I'm wantin ya part ah tha dank these niggaz is thinkin all wrong refuse tha Beast and neva tha least and you can roll wit tha Bone, so come on When it all go's down, when it all go's down, you can count on me Cuz I got Mo Thug Bone thugs -n- harmony and that's my calvary If you ride wit one, you ain't alone, nigga trust us Thuggin down tha witness streets, I gon' roll wit thugstaz Ain't nothin you do, we comin foe you cuz you want me bye bye you gon' die, and I got lethal weaponry You bring you shoot, we shoot betta watch out watch out foe them thugsta niggaz (niggaz) creepin up on you I told you it's comin Armegeddon (armidor, ?huidore?) yes we get our shit together It just my nut we nut kick shit on tha streets foe you to know we gettin our shit together betta get yo shit together cuz when you go you go you go Chorus

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