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Song title: Krayzie Bone - Where My Thugz At

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Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

-refrain-
Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the fuck my thugs
At? {shots throughout}
Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta be
Ready for war
Krayzie
Foward, march! pull out your weapon; aim directly for the heart/ buck the brain
And make sure everything stop
And listen to the shells drop{sounds} as we steady poppin round after round
Off, trumpets fade around us/ bailin
Throu the muthafuckin mud and rain/ niggas on a mission/ shirt full of blood
Stains, but Im still livin, cuz I got the will and the skills to
Make it out the killin fields alive and killin still/ this the type of shit i
Make you want/ got our suits on, knowin and willin to
Die with our boots on/ dressed in fatigues/ this is real, we aint no actors/ we
Dont wear this shit for no fashion
Youll see how real it is when we start blastin/ fake niggas always shoot real
Blanks; we in the steel tanks/ if this was real
Theyd probably crumble/ how you come to rumble when you scared of whats in the
Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people
You was killas? I put this on my dead thugs/ when they jump we gon tear it up/
Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the
Destruction/ military-minded/ so we will win/ strategize, thats all I am
Fuckin about is strategies/ its all about reality
And nigga, thats me{shots throughout}
-refrain-
Krayzie
Before we fight, I use my mind to pin the (pin the...)situation/ makin sure the
Enemies weak before we invade em
Then we break em (he broke, broke, broke...) organization is a factor, comin
From the warrior slash the mad rapper
Makin pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack/ and the heads of these
Adversaries/ bring em back to me
If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin deeper/ drama
Gettin thicker, so I pull my pistol quicker
Kill em all if theyre not on your team/ but watch out for the spies tryin to
Infiltrate the scene/ know what I mean?
We headed for the justice center; free all the convicts, and let the killas ride
With us/ yeah, lets fuck some shit up and lets get
Rid of the law, of course; voluntarily or by force/ this shit just goes on and
On/ it dont stop until they
Body 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 bitches slugs back/ its like that, buck,
Buck, buck, buck
-refrain-
Krayzie
Thugs, everywhere you go you see em/ niggas wanna be em/ meet the real
Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland
The wasteland warriors, wild/ execution style/ find your body smellin foul/ i
Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality
Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil/ got bullets in the clip thou, and
You endangered if you anger me, nigga
Youll meet the one thats in the chamber/ paranoia, dont get too close/ ill
Blow your fuckin head right off your shoulders
Cuz everything to me is war/ Im livin in horror/ Ill die before Im captured
(fuck that) fuckin with these muthafuckers down
To the last clip/ remember the casualties/ dearly departed/ keep poppin at
These coppers, and well drop em in your honor
You 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...