Krayzie Bone - Theze Dayz Lyrics
Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug mentality 1999KrayzieIm representin mutha*****in thugline nigga, in 1999/ you mutha*****ers wannaFind the real thugs and hustlas, nigga?Come to the mutha*****in ghetto where we from/ now were the real thugs-refrain-This how we livin these days (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ andThat ones for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)KrayzieNigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us some paper/ you feelinMe?These days, you gotta be packin a gun; everybody your enemy/ these days, itsEvery nigga for they selfCuz it aint no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ andThats whyThese days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ tell em, these daysYou cant be *****in with niggas thats weak/ and these days, no tellin whenYoull meet your coffinI seen it too often, thats why ***** flossin I take caution/ dont trip, shitIf youre rich, youre richCuz if you slip, somebody waitin to get at you/ grab your cash and split yourShitThese days, stay on the low-low and away from po-po/ unless youre ready to pullYour fo-fo and blow/ how come these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob?They claim it, but they never qualify for the job/ these daysWe bustin at mutha*****ers quicker, simply cuz its 1999, nigga....-refrain-K-montHey yo, Im straight out of the bricks, and yall aint worthy to serve me/ imThe type to jump out your bushes and bust youWith the 30,30 you want beef? I pack pistol packin utilities/ Im the type ofNigga thatll send letterbombs to all my enemiesI cant even walk to the airport for bein who I was/ the police all on my dick,Because they recognize a thug/ nigga,We tryin to get money, we dont respect the police/ until us thugs unite, itAint gon never be no peace/ niggas be goin toSchool with nothin but murda on they mind; givin a ***** about teachers/Bustin shotguns and 9s/ picture the scenesAnd screams and everybody runnin/ get on your knees, and pray nigga, cuz theSon of the lord is cominAsuYou know I came in time; thats my frame of mind/ now Im able to separate theDeaf from the weak, dumb, and the blindNiggas cant get none of mine/ not even some of mine/ just cuz you got on aWatch, nigga, dont mean you know the timeYou stagnatin/ you fags hatin my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potionIs devotion/ the nerve to hate what iDeserve to do wasnt a curse/ it was a signal; thats why that ass crashed,Forgot to put on your blinker/ r.w.i.: rollin whileInfatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ yall done agitated disaster,And at every ends a start/ I slip in the art withMy heart and soul/ its smart to roll, but dumb to come/ dont become the one iFold like a lawnchair/ you shouldnt haveGone there/ whats the deal with the long stares? whats the purpose, jokers onEarth surface to surface, and any problem isHandled with same-day service? come on, come on, come on...-refrain-BamWe run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; its ourSpot/ gave yall shots, and let the drama popDont escalate the 4-5-9, its why we dead or alive/ point of survival/ letsGet points with real niggas lives/ but you only seeRaw meat on streets; these niggas love their heat/ nowadays all bustas wannaThug like meYou see it be those ways that was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ fromThe chair, heard emWhistle for my nigga/ mental is money, murda, ridin, dumpinHead back to all of yall since every niggas are hard and provin they got theBigger ballsScared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin like/ broke him off inThe midnightI spared his life I said this shit is tight-refrain-
