Krayzie Bone - Thug On Da Line Lyrics
f/ Asu, K-Mont, Wish Bone, LaReece* send corrections to the typist[Intro]These niggaz don't know who the ***** they *****in with manOn the real shit nigga, this is Thugline niggaAnd I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed Off LeathafaceAnd I dedicate this shit to all them mother*****as who used to be downWanna be down, but can't never be downAnd that's simple because we ain't *****in with no punk ***** ass niggaYou know them niggaz that always talk the real shitBut they can never walk the real shitListen up this ones for you, for you[Verse 1: Asu]Soon as I hear these cheeseI'ma stick you like I took ya picture, Kodak smileYou know that number to dial when in need of work, I proceeds to lurkSquattin and schemin plottin on demonAnd It's a whole lot of semen in this dickPackin bisquit, once the bisquits is bakedIt boils down to the risk us niggaz takeTry Asu and leave ya loable to get flooredAnd if you ain't fully insured you ain't just asleep, nigga snoreI got somethin it (all things)You got some Henny nigga pour it (we can all drank)I done lost somethin I ain't tryin to find and I know it's loveEven though I'm dying inside, nigga is still a thugThe company I keep be wantin me to heat ***** boomI don't really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?My folk once provoked, It's on and not graduallyCasualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump naturally[Verse 2: K -Mont]Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I seen itWhatever I say, I mean itMost of y'all ***** niggaz wasn't thugs until Bone screamed itRecognize the wisdom ***** that nigga shootin clipsMatter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkinCatch me on the puly wearin a hoodyOr standin on nigga lines, stressin, conversation about dyin it's ThuglineThat niggaz be askin who is he?It's that nigga from Jerz, mother*****a it's K-Mizzy[Krayzie]Them mother*****in thugs is in the place to be*****in shit up it's T-H-U-G-L-I-N-EGot niggaz in the clubKillas out for bloodMother*****as hit the floor when we lit shit upThugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, hope you readyThugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, we heated heavy (2x)Do my thugs run this mother*****a (hell yeah!)Do my killas run this mother*****a (hell yeah!) (2x)[Verse 3: Wish]Nigga, anyway you wantThis is Thugline willin and ready to dump***** 'em up, ***** 'em upI got my Line right here, hereYou can step and we can jump it off right here***** y'all niggaz, ***** y'all niggazHow many niggaz you roll with that you feel is real?How many niggaz you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?*****in with the Line It's about time someone took it overI'ma get mine, can't wait for time cause it's almost overI got wha'cha want babyYou can step, but best believe you won't play meIf you like that, throw your hands upI know you like that, throw your hands up[Verse 4: LaReece]Chaotic situations got a ***** stressin, holdin the gunsDumpin on these trick niggaz for fundsTitties bouncin in the lo-lo, creepin real slowLa Femme Nikita with my heater and they don't breathe no moreSo trick, hit the floorIt's that boss *****, Nina Ross *****, know it cost *****, floss *****Got your sister hostage {girl screamingYou got my green if not, I lost itI'm leavin a corpse absenceIt seems you don't understand my pockets pitfilSo it's critical that I get the dough right nowAll your wants I can't satisfy needsCan't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G'sYou want war nigga? I got somethin for niggazQuick to bust the fouth-fifth for more figuresStandin on the Frontiline with my fan bam, ThuglineBloody murder all these haters tryin to take mine[Verse 5: Krayzie]Call me the boos fighter, Frontline riderLeathaface'll catch a case up in this place, we'll show 'em who bout it, boutitHow the dealer stole and cut it, police won't even touch itI'm a rich nigga come to my show and bring your ***** wit'chaTwo Thousand niggaz all screamin out loud "***** the law"And all y'all niggaz mean muggin me and my niggaz is my carPartna don't get me startedY'all niggaz ain't seen me get retarted in that mode I'm harmlessWhen her bare arms we far from harmlessThis is the bomb shit so ring the alarmTakin over the yard, nigga Thugline's in chargeOn guard a new clique, and we got new shitThese niggaz ain't nobody you wanna fool with either, so be cool with itThen niggaz won't have any problems357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve 'emWe all in this business to get paidBut meanwhile, we gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these stylesMade us some cheese, now ***** the worldTell 'em Krayzie said it, will I ever switch?Get out the thug shit? nigga forget itI'm real with these niggaz, I chill with these niggazI kill for these niggaz, cause these my niggaz...[Outro]That's right nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all *****in withThe niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the gameNiggaz that's 100% pure thug-bred, thug niggaYa better believe that, roll call for the soldiers on the Frontline for theThuglineRoll CallAsu, where you at? (hey, yo Thug On Da Line)K-Mont where you at? (nigga, Thug On Da Line)Wish Bone where you at? (what, Thug On Da Line)LaReece where you at? (playa, Thug On Da Line)You niggaz knowin where I'm atNigga, Thug On Da Line the Line, the Line yeah, yeahThat mother*****in thug ass track you hear is my nigga Super SakoWe keep it thuggin
