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Song:Thugline
Album:Thug Mentality 1999 Disc 1Genres:misc
Year: Length:249 sec

Lyrics:

{dialing of phone

Krayzie

Still thuggin with the thugs, thugs, with the thugs

(if yall feel this, scream mo! all my niggas on the thugline, thugline)

Aint a damn thing changed, damn thing changed, changed

(if yall feel this, scream mo! all my niggas on the thugline, thugline)

And if you niggas wanna get some, get some. count me down for your thing

Relay

Muthafuck you niggas hatin on me, hatin on me/ no-no, gotta grin but I pin

Swolled eyes so fuck them crooked, crackin

Po-pos/ kick down doors on our goals, dont forget them bowls/ keep businesss

To myself cuz its best if no one knows

I trust no hoes and trust no nigga, niggas either/ try to take my weed, I got

More power than she-ra/ dirty-south diva

I rise like mya/ my high is comin down/ I smoke some more and I get higher/ la,

La-la...they beat this weed and they set fire

Ganja make me loose, cuz Im live like a wire/ I never share attire, keep

Passin me them thangs/ just hit em with that heat to

They mouth like some wangs/ straight out decator, gon get some cheese and fuck

The fame/ straight out decator, you got

Drama? you know my name/ now close your eyes and listen to sleepy rhyme/ you got

Five, I got 5/ lets go get a dime

Relay

A-t-l, I got to do somethin to get my point heard/ I put my pen down and let

The folks hear my words/ dont call me no

Joker, dont call me no nerd cux I be goin deeper than the others you heard/

Cuz this aint in your head, bumpin in your

Head knockin/ I keep the brothers jockin even though they guns be knockin/

Gonna block it, throw my hands up

And we dip it up and brawl/ talkin all that nonsense, not bein heard by me at

All/ nigga in yall drawers, I rise but my names not mya

And is a tight female/ dont need smoke to get you higher/ Im beggin for

Attention, well I beg to differ

They nervous when Im lurkin and your body be stiffer/ I plot by myself, my

Thoughts are dangerous

You gotta be lyrically tight if you wanna hang with us/ cant sit on my ass,

When I know I must be heard

My pens been put down and now my mouth has been heard

-refrain-

So you can bring anything you want to/ we do, do this however, whenever you want

To/ but we can act the fool

If thats what you wan do cuz real niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline

Relay

Yeah, little miss on passion stabbin, nabbin niggas/ I know how to react and

Be the one who peepin out them playa haters in the back /and Im attackin,

Saggin/ yes, and Im relaxin when Im high/ krayzie bone and relay done hooked

Up this shit

Cuz my, my, my, relay is comin round the corner/ better run for cover or youre

Gonna be a goner/ I told you nigga, we doin this shit to get richer quicker,

Not pullin triggers, hypnotizin niggas like, rest in peace, notorious big,

Nigga

Relay

Tell me somethin about any rapper, and in a heartbeat, I would snappin the

Baddest when I rhyme/ and relay up to no good

Fact, you should value this beat/ and in this rap game it seems aint no other 4

Becuz well straight out bust out the scene

Straight out decator where its greater/ and it cant get no better, unless you

Headed throu downtown/ the land to go make

Some chedder/ in everyway and everyday, you hear these thugs bust a rap, or

Rhyme, or flow, or just whatever you may call

We gon snap, snap

Relay

We in the a-t-l, done hooked up/ this shit is buck, so nigga, what? krayzie

Gotta bust, krayzie gotta bust, krayzie gotta

Bust, krayzie gotta bust {repeated

Krayzie

Now you know we can get high, high, high, so high/ thats my man, mister

Sawed-off leatherface: the name

Thug is what I claim/ stayin away from all these lames and these playa hatas

Steady inflictin pressure on the brain

But my mentality cant be faded, I play it so fuckin smooth/ I got my mind just

Like chess, I concentrate on every move

And every rule that they wrote, we break em/ believe me, thats why so many

Niggas fall off for flossin and goin against they boss, man/ too many chiefs

Annoy me, uh/ so when I roll, Im mostly solo and I know that fo-fo stay mighty

Close

Just touch on my door ho, youll be greeted by heaters, millimeters,

Pop-pop-pop-pop/ mo! thug mothership presents;

Thugline niggas, bone thugs-n-harmony still live niggas/ and I got my troopers

Suited and ready/ relay, up in this muthafucka

Marchin, marchin, marchin, marchin/ bombin on bitches/ people be sayin, and

If you think we playin; run up and take your chance to die/ its in your hands,

Blow for blow/ we let these muthafuckers know/ they know whether they male or

Female

I dont roll with no ho

-refrain-

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