Krayzie Bone - Where My Thugz At Lyrics
Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999-refrain-Buck, buck! *****! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the ***** my thugsAt? {shots throughout}Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta beReady for warKrayzieFoward, march! pull out your weapon; aim directly for the heart/ buck the brainAnd make sure everything stopAnd listen to the shells drop{sounds} as we steady poppin round after roundOff, trumpets fade around us/ bailinThrou the mutha*****in mud and rain/ niggas on a mission/ shirt full of bloodStains, but Im still livin, cuz I got the will and the skills toMake it out the killin fields alive and killin still/ this the type of shit iMake you want/ got our suits on, knowin and willin toDie with our boots on/ dressed in fatigues/ this is real, we aint no actors/ weDont wear this shit for no fashionYoull see how real it is when we start blastin/ fake niggas always shoot realBlanks; we in the steel tanks/ if this was realTheyd probably crumble/ how you come to rumble when you scared of whats in theJungle, nigga? why you tell them peopleYou was killas? I put this on my dead thugs/ when they jump we gon tear it up/Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see theDestruction/ military-minded/ so we will win/ strategize, thats all I am*****in about is strategies/ its all about realityAnd nigga, thats me{shots throughout}-refrain-KrayzieBefore we fight, I use my mind to pin the (pin the...)situation/ makin sure theEnemies weak before we invade emThen we break em (he broke, broke, broke...) organization is a factor, cominFrom the warrior slash the mad rapperMakin pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack/ and the heads of theseAdversaries/ bring em back to meIf you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin deeper/ dramaGettin thicker, so I pull my pistol quickerKill em all if theyre not on your team/ but watch out for the spies tryin toInfiltrate the scene/ know what I mean?We headed for the justice center; free all the convicts, and let the killas rideWith us/ yeah, lets ***** some shit up and lets getRid of the law, of course; voluntarily or by force/ this shit just goes on andOn/ it dont stop until theyBody rott, and they casket drop/ in the w-a-r/ we are the mighty, the mighty,The mighty-mighty warriors ready(warrior...)If they spittin, we gon send em *****es slugs back/ its like that, buck,Buck, buck, buck-refrain-KrayzieThugs, everywhere you go you see em/ niggas wanna be em/ meet the realThuggish ruggish niggas out of clevelandThe wasteland warriors, wild/ execution style/ find your body smellin foul/ iStay thugged out and enhance my thug mentalityGot to keep my mental sharper than a pencil/ got bullets in the clip thou, andYou endangered if you anger me, niggaYoull meet the one thats in the chamber/ paranoia, dont get too close/ illBlow your *****in head right off your shouldersCuz everything to me is war/ Im livin in horror/ Ill die before Im captured(***** that) *****in with these mutha*****ers downTo the last clip/ remember the casualties/ dearly departed/ keep poppin atThese coppers, and well drop em in your honorYou can rest in peace, your killas deceased/ where my thugs at? buck, buck!Get em up so I can see em, yeah {shots}-refrain-We are ready for war...
