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Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug mentality

I'm representin' muthafuckin' thugline nigga, in 1999/ you wanna
Find the real thugs and hustlas,
to the muthafuckin' ghetto where we from/ now we're the real thugs

This how we livin' these days (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, and
That for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)

Nigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us paper/ you feelin'
Me?
These days, you gotta be packin' a gun; everybody your enemy/ days, it's
nigga for they self
'cause it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice get left/ and
why
These days, you gotta be raw out on the streets/ tell 'em, these days
You can't be fuckin' with niggas weak/ and these days, no tellin' when
meet your coffin
I seen it too often, that's why flossin' I take caution/ don't trip, shit
If you're rich, you're
'cause if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at grab your cash and split your

These days, stay on the low-low and away from po-po/ unless ready to pull

Your fo'-fo' and blow/ how these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob?
They it, but they never qualify for the job/ these days
We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, 'cause it's 1999, nigga....


Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to me/ i'm
The type to jump out your bushes and you
the 30,30 you want beef? I pack pistol packin' utilities/ I'm the type of
Nigga that'll send to all my enemies
I can't even walk to the airport for who I was/ the police all on my dick,
Because they recognize a nigga,
We tryin' to get money, we don't respect the until us thugs unite, it
Ain't gon' never be no peace/ niggas be to
School nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/
shotguns and 9's/ picture the scenes
And screams and runnin'/ get on your knees, and pray nigga, 'cause the
Son of the is comin'
Asu
You know I came in time; that's my of mind/ now I'm able to separate the
Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind
Niggas can't get none of mine/ not even some of just 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't mean you the time
You stagnatin'/ you fags hatin' my motion/ ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is the nerve to hate what i
Deserve to do wasn't a it was a signal; that's why that ass crashed,
Forgot to put on your blinker/ r.w.i.: while
Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ done agitated disaster,
And at every end's a I slip in the art with
My heart and soul/ it's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ become the one i
like a lawnchair/ you shouldn't have
Gone there/ the deal with the long stares? what's the purpose, jokers on
surface to surface, and any problem is
Handled with same-day service? come on, come on, on...

Bam
We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the to not set trip; it's our
Spot/ gave y'all shots, and let the pop
Don't the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ point of survival/ let's
Get points real niggas lives/ but you only see
Raw meat on these niggas love their heat/ nowadays all bustas wanna
like me
You see it be those ways was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ from
The chair, 'em
Whistle for my nigga/ is money, murda, ridin', dumpin'
Head back to all of y'all since every are hard and provin' they got the
balls
Scared of the laws, told he saw and what he lookin' like/ broke him off in
The
I spared his life I said shit is tight