L-Burna (Layzie Bone)

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Up Against The Wall

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus 2X)They got...

Time Will Tell

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (L-Burna) It’s all...

Thug By Nature

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (L-Burna) I’m callin’...

There They Go

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (L-Burna)Livin’ legends in...

Still the Greatest

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none Hook x3 [Big...

Smoke On

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none [L-Burna]Roll up that...

My Niggaz

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus) Stop, stop,...

Make My Day

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none [L-Burna] You ready...

Lock-N-Load

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus)x3 Nigga, it’s...

Listen

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none [Verse 1]I hit...

How Long Will It Last?

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus)x8 How long,...

Fear No Man

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus) That’s the...

Deadly Musicals

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus)I keeps one...

Connectin’ The Plots

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none (Chorus)x2We Creep, creep,...

Battlefield

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none [Verse 1]I suggest...

As The Rain

L-Burna (Layzie Bone) none none none [Chorus][Verse 1]You ask...

Up Against The Wall

(Chorus 2X)They got me feelin’ like I’m trapped up against the wallAnd I’m feelin’ to start blastin’, blastin’They got me feelin’ like i’m searchin’and huntin’, huntin’, lookin’ for satisfaction
(L-Burna)I’m comin’ out swanginNuts hangin’ still claimin’ my devil eye statusNiggas is wishin’ they never had usMad at us, but I flex my tacticsWhat’s gon’ happen is, nigga gon’ mind they bizAnd better leave mine aloneYou askin’ me what’s been wrongNigga, it’s you better go find your zoneFor each it’s on I’ma keep it strongNigga, I’m never gon’ buckle every man for they hustleNigga, don’t make me show you my muscle, and throw these knucklesIt’s a must that I bust any mic or gun that you handed meAnd I plan to be that rich little niggathat’s reppin’ that Mo Thug familyCan you stand heat? If you can’t, get your ass outta the kitchenI’ma blast up out my mission, nigga can’t stand all of this trippin’Time is tickin’, it ain’t waitin’ on none of us (not me) My niggas complainin’ i’m doin’ my thangAnd i’m on a bus i’m still movin’With all of these odds against meAnd the evil tempt meI’ma tell you like this so simplyI’ma buck my nina ’til it’s emptyPeep the game, fuck the fameAin’t nothin’ changed but the weather Whatever you wanna do we can doNobody can do it better, fool
(Chorus 2X)They got me feelin’ like I’m trapped up against the wallAnd I’m feelin’ to start blastin’, blastin’They got me feelin’ like i’m searchin’and huntin’, huntin’, lookin’ for satisfaction
(L-Burna)Now nigga, what’s wrongNigga, with the way I do it? I hurt some nigga that said I was stupidCause he’ll buck with RuthlessI love EazyI’m still in the streets, but I been off the block this bitchI slang music Doin’ my platinumWith my platinum status for yearsCause bitch, i’m used to it on some sassy shitSo, none of y’all fake niggas better not ask me shitTryin’ to comment on my flashy shitHate ’cause i’m on some classy shit I’m still down to earth whatever it’s worthI keeps it realer, than any mothafucka you knowI’m ready to roll ’til I meet my killerIf you feel a nigga buck yo’ gunAnd if you see this thug in the hoodNigga, fuck with oneI’m L-Burna, representin’ only real niggasReal bitches, with real figgasHustlas slash go-gettersYour thuggish ruggish Bone nigga, go on niggaPut it down on the darkside, where we dwellWhere the thieves, convicts and the gangtas sell whatever to get they mail And can’t you tell, we fightin’ and livin’ in this hellUp against the beats, runnin’ and duckin’ the policeAnd I just can’t get no peace
(Chorus 2X)They got me feelin’ like I’m trapped up against the wallAnd I’m feelin’ to start blastin’, blastin’They got me feelin’ like i’m searchin’and huntin’, huntin’, lookin’ for satisfaction
(L-Burna)Nigga, I gets down how I liveAin’t about no pullin’ no punchesNigga, we mob rollin’ the grungestEven on the solo nigga can’t touch us, playaLets face the facts we live in a man’s worldReal niggas that’s hustlin’ makin’ that moneyAnd ready to die before my plans spoil, but stayin’ loyalUndefeated in the game called lifeNiggas that’s out here keepin’ that paper tightAin’t worried about seein’ the day they die Lil’ Lay won’t lieI’ma tell the truth, even though the truth can hurt yaIf it don’t concern ya better mind your businessIt can end in murder In the crossfire, another nigga goneHe at the crossroads, his time expired Ain’t nobody knows why he ran with lost soulsIt was bad newsI guess that nigga was walkin’ in bad shoesIf cash rules everything around youNigga, you’s a foolI’ma stay in the Lord’s lightAnd outta you busta niggas wayGot sick, got gauges in the cageReady to spray this ain’t no tour fightIn the last daysWhere time has elapsed and the world is collapsin’I’ma continue to smash and steadily blastin’ for my satisfaction
(Chorus 2X)They got me feelin’ like I’m trapped up against the wallAnd I’m feelin’ to start blastin’, blastin’They got me feelin’ like I’m searchin’and huntin’, huntin’, lookin’ for satisfaction

Time Will Tell

(L-Burna) It’s all about perfect timin’, feel me! I said, it’s all about perfect timin’, feel me! Nigga, it’s all about perfect timin’, feel me! Puttin’ it down ’til these mothafuckas kill me!
(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x4 (It’s like, time will tell, time will tell) For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail Look at the seven on my stomach, don’t run from it Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it
(L-Burna) Nigga, this hustlin’ thang ain’t knew to me See, what it do for me I keeps it crackin’ and poppin’, and droppin’ The fact this shit that’s always chart toppin’ Feelin’ my legacy, don’t step to me never Nigga done took you on that other level I war with the devil just one of them mighty rebels I passed the game out, figured a way to get my name out Now they ask me what this fame ’bout Little kids wanna go the same route If they can be like lil’ Layzie they would But it’s thug or die comin’ up in the hood It’s all the same, homiefrom the north, to the south, to the east, to the west Better protect that chest and keep it peacefull where you rest And God bless If I have to protect my family I will May Lord have mercy on your soul when it’s the time to kill Let time reveal And I bet they tell a story is at And I put my city on the map Nigga, I attack with rap World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish
(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x2 (It’s like, time will tell, time will tell) For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail Look at the seven on my stomach, don’t run from it Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it
(L-Burna) Nigga, tick tock On a race against the clock, we all swervin’ When i’m dippin’ in my Suburban I be that nigga that pull to the curb And I got some words for y’all niggas that’s claimin’ you’re holdin’ it down What’s wrong wit’cha now, when I come around niggas hatin’ me now I already knew it wasn’t my niggas It was that money that kept you blinded I’m masterminded, perfect timin’ Keepin’ my mental criminal minded Want an autograph, and I signed it Showed you much love, and I meant it Now i’m doin’ this eternal sin to stand away from you and hatred Fuck the world Nigga, I’d die for respect Nigga, I ride for my check And i’m just waitin’ to see who gon’ lie to me next So what, that rolex on your wrist Won’t mean you always on point All that flossin’ll get you held up Ask my niggas in the joint Doin’ time’ll put some shit on your mind Nothin’ but solitude, niggas ain’t got no gratitude Real niggas that keep that attitudes World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish World wide thugish ruggish, ruggish, riggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish
(Ken Dawg) & L-Burna x2 (It’s like, time will tell, time will tell) For me to prevail and capitalize on this mail Look at the seven on my stomach, don’t run from it Battles you scared of a nigga that done really done it
(L-Burna) Nigga, I don’t switch my block Cause it’s still double glock Even tho’ i’m runnin’ from the cops World wide, I gets my props
(Dekumpoze) You the man little nigga You ain’t knowin’ that shit? And i’ma put it down for you So go on and wreck
(L-Burna) Well, I’ma disect this shit Strip it down to the nerve Pull the Excersion to the curb And let these niggas know the word
(Dekumpoze) Well, the word is Nigga, it’s your time to shine Bottom line, hatin’ niggas can’t stop the grind
(L-Burna) Wussup! Nigga, y’all niggas ain’t ready to blow Dekumpoze, lil’ Layzie Bone from a nation unknown
(Dekumpoze) Bone Thugs my niggas The original heavy hitters of a show Go-getters, and L Burna, wig splitter
(Layzie Bone) Take a picture, nigga We’ll get’cha, it’s the thangs we do It’s just the game that we be spittin’, let me explain it to you
(Dekumpoze) And i’m gon’ be that nigga that tell ya to go on and give ’em hell too The team in the cells, only time will tell
(L-Burna)x2 World wide thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish World wide thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish Thuggish ruggish, ruggish, ruggish, ruggish

Thug By Nature

(L-Burna) I’m callin’ my shots just how I see it, believe it My nigga, I G it Got a few things that’s on my mind So nigga gon’ listen up while I free it Whatever’s needed, I’ma get it And if I wanna get weeded, I’ma hit it All of these dramas, niggas ain’t sayin’ they did it Lil Lay commited (damn right) Niggas is bucklin’ up under pressure Nevertheless still screamin’ they thugs If crap don’t work for the number 1 I’m packin’ my heat, sellin’ more drugs Ain’t a damn thing ceasin, if my bankroll decreasin’ Open up shop at the first of the month nigga, continue my creepin’ on a come up until I’m done up, dead and gone You can look at my life and call me bad But nigga, you read me wrong And, nigga, I be head over heels ’til I get fifty mill or mo’ If it’s this dough these niggas wanna kill me for Well I refuse to be broke I’m contemplatin’ murder on the government Desporito be the motto All shit be hard to swallow be ready for war if you follow Atend hut, two, three, fo’ Soldiers get your paper Nigga, you die if you a hater Take it from a thug by nature, by nature
(Chorus)x4 Cause I’m a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin’, we’re thuggin’, thuggin’, thuggin’) (Livin’ the life of a thug, thug, thug)
(L-Burna) Now, it’s a few rules to the game By now, I’m thinkin’ everybody should know Number one when you get your paper Don’t go around trickin’ it off on these ho’s God bein’ a thug ain’t nothin’ easy Now, when you rollin’ in a Benz Everybody be out for your ends You really don’t know who the fuck your friends And paranoia might overrule ya But look to the future, don’t blink Nigga, and your ship might sink Endin’ up dead or in the clink And it take a raw dog Mothafucka, to stay on top of the pile Now, I got a style and you got a style But is the weight gon’ pull you down? Not me, I’m blowin’ pounds I see a cloud that’s how I do it Picture me rollin’ thru a city near you And stayin’ true to it Nigga, you seen me in the video I know you seen me at the bar Seen my diamonds glisten and shinnin’ And you thinkin’ I’m a star But nigga, by far I’m just a thug Mission sharper than a razor When you on the go, lil’ Lay gon’ take ya I’m a thug by nature, by nature
(Chorus)x4 Cause I’m a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin’, we’re thuggin’, thuggin’, thuggin’) (Livin’ the life of a thug, thug, thug)
(L-Burna) Roll, come and roll with me As I take you on a journey thru my hood, mothafucka! You can hear the police sirens blazin’ After these niggas that’s paper chasin’ Throwin’ house parties in the basement How niggas doin’ it in the wasteland Nigga, get down and dirty quickly Really, did he wanna commit that crime? One for all my nigga, we had to grind We had to get down for our crimes Mental mindstate about money Murder and bitches, to say the less Even I know it ain’t good to stress These wicked streets really a test for all niggas My niggas, y’all niggas be ready to ball Niggas ready for war for when we call niggas Talkin’ about them raw niggas Throw your fist up take a chance Niggas is hustlin’ out here, gettin’ it What you tryin’ to do, I did it How you tryin’ to live, I done lived it I only be fuckin’ around with major moves Niggas done heard the stories If your shit ain’t tight then I played you fools You losin’ to get the glory That’s straight up and down Nigga, pound for pound, round for round We can make this happen Niggas be snappin’, guarenteed satisfaction Bringin’ y’all nothin’ but action Nigga this here is what the game made me But Layzie, I’m just a thug, and that’s the thang to be, to be Nigga this here is what the game made me, made me I’m just a thug, and that’s the thang to be, to be
(Chorus)x4 Cause I’m a thug by nature, thug by nature, yeah, yeah (Gotta keep thuggin’, we’re thuggin’, thuggin’, thuggin’) (Livin’ the life of a thug, thug, thug)

There They Go

(L-Burna)Livin’ legends in your presence, learn the lessons we stressin’It’s all platinum, we make it happenLivin’ legends in your presence, learn the lessons we stressin’It’s all platinum, we make it happenLook here, playa I make this moneyNah, this money ain’t make meAnd you better believe that you outta your mindThinkin’ you gon’ try to play meLately Layzie been grindin’Member that thug about perfect timin’Dropin’ that heat that you keep rewindin’Comin’ outta the cut, look who’s shinin’L Burna, L Dog, lil’ Lightnin’s a go-getterStill claimin’ St. Clair wig splittersAin’t wastin’ no time with them bullshittersI’m a heavy hitter, and the game don’t waitSo I gotta get down for my thangLet the whole world know who run this thangBone Thugs, and it just don’t changeI’m the crook that wrote the bookShowed y’all niggas how to really get it off the hookBetter do your thang, and I’ma do my thangBetter open your eyes and just lookYou’ll see me ballin’ on you bitchesLivin’ life flawless with the richesMo Thugs’ll kick the real shitCan I get a witness, can I get a witness, can I get a witness?Nigga, Little Lay’ll get a broadto make all of these ballers in the club wanna shake itBack it on up to the zipper and break itTil the thugs on the floor can’t take thisShow me love, pump your fistsAnd when it get like this it’s crackin’For all the G’s in the house, better chief tonightY’all already know what’s happenin’
(Chorus – 4X)There they go, there they goWanna let then nigggas knowThey don’t wanna fuck with me
(Aaron Hall)While I’m locked up on the Island with no gatAnd all I had was my hands to make it happenIn the back room, watchin’ a bout while I’m workin’ outLord, I wanna be back on top and that’s without a doubtBeiginning, who started this fly shitAll y’all niggas tryin’ to copy, just get off my dickRun around with my own shitWith my name tatooed on theAnd I thought that’s so elaborate
(Chorus – 4X)There they go, there they goWanna let then nigggas knowThey don’t wanna fuck with me
(L-Burna)Thugs up, bustas down lay it downBetter hit the ground, it’s a stick up on the industryAnd y’all better not make a soundAll the exects gimme my checkNo disrespect, but I leave you wetBetter yet, nigga snatch your life and I won’t think twiceAnd I go on to do what’s nextIf I have to flexWell anyway, little Lay really been got plenty payI got a AK to keep thieves awayGotta thank the Lord that I can breathe todayCause in a major way I done done itThis is my mission, believe that I run itWhen I wanna get blunted, don’t front itTake a little hitNigga, that’s the bomb shitTo the real OGs that’ll pimp that gameEazy-E in loving memory wherever you at, hope you feelin’ meI played the hand that was dealt to meNigga, shell out the heat so I’ma cut up the flamesPut it on down, burn up the gaugeY’all know these rap folks murder a thangI never heard of you lamesEat deeez nuts!Be real with the homies when I’m out on the streetsI keep it real with the homies smashin’ beatsPo po’s wanna be after meBut they can’t capture me, I’m too real for ’emNowcan ya feel it, feel it?Nigga, is you wit’ it, wit’ it?Now, can you dig it, dig it?L Burna and Aaron Hall
(Chorus – 4X)There they go, there they goWanna let then nigggas knowThey don’t wanna fuck with me
(Aaron Hall)Pimps should know you never play a nigga for a hoPimps should know you never play a nigga for a ho

Still the Greatest

Hook x3 [Big Chan] I’m still the greatest I’m pretty I’m still the greatest [Layzie Bone] And i’ma bad man
[Big Chan] Hot child in the city walkin’ round lookin’ pretty playas call m Sidity fuck pitty chitty chitty bang bang it’s a Westside thang bitches get banged on and stole on in the city where the grass is green and the palm trees lean been ballin’ shot callin’ since 83 I know the mothaphukin’ industry ain’t ready for me or these ghetto fab queens already platlum in the streets I even got them jail house niggas sendin’ they cheese to me Big Chan in japan bitch I’m over seas I’m pimpin’ this gat watch me hidy flice these hoes leave em short changed take they fame and roll wacth em all fall to tha flo’ it’s a t-k-o all you heard was Big Chan don’t hit me no mo’ shit this ain’t a game street niggas know the m-o I kill em with words serve em like them dealas do them birds ya heard me can’t a mothafuka serve me I still hold the title reposessed it from some of my greatest idols you punk ass bitches is hollow I cave yo whole fuckin’ chest in my nigga young Lay hold it down it’s goin’ down like Holyfield and Tyson this is for them bitc ass hatas I’m signin’ off I’m kickin’ ass and takin’ names late late late
Hook x4
[Layzie Bone] she pulled the curtain fo’ certain we go’n leave these mothafuckas hurtin’ niggas never no bluffin’ no perv’in Lil Lay the great runnin’ this earth I’m ready to serve ya right nigga done paid my dues and took my loses it’s all about murder right fuckin’ with these Cleveland bosses we flossin’ ya get paranoid cuz me and my boys makin’ noise shuttin’ shit down heard the buzz around town these niggas wanna fuck with me now well step in my arena you ain’t never seen a lilttle nigga meaner then Lay nigga back in the day when a nigga had to play with the a-k boys had em all blown away nigga don’t play I be flippin’ my lid sippin’ my gin makin’ mine cuz in 99 I ain’t wastin’ no time makin’ that money while I’m pushin’ my line design to prime nigga nigga with the automatic status daily on the trigga hatin’ on me cuz I’m an original thug jealous of a nigga cuz I got these figures money don’t mean A gotdamn thing we can go toe to toe blow for blow slug for slug a thug’s a thug kickin’ this here just to let you know ain’t a damn thang changed doin’ these everyday thangs and it consist of bank bud the brew and the bitches and the bustas never could hang nigga
Hook x4
[Flesh~N~Bone] Now he better lay down Test me boy I trust my dawgs In the name of the Lord T-H-U-G Were not raised in hell Just spray With the G-A-G-E Smack em with the buck shot Guard your face Next mornin’ I read on the front page news And o-bit-uary You stup[id mothafucka Shoulda known not to step to Flesh None the less He is one less bitch For me to worry about For the people in time I sex my wine Hit em up two times With a three peice nine then dumps the body and He’s the one got the gun With the most of niggas Realease the beast Nevertheless They sleep in silence It ain’t over for you snitches Can’t handle the truth It hurts punk And the next shot Off the floor Inside his stomach Bitch now put em in the mud Slowly slowly See it inside you Open your mind Deep in your mental Flesh’ll get your best Shoulda made you realize I stay thirsty by the flesh It’ll be test to try me Little bit on the front In the aftermath When the long gone home It ain’t shit Thought you knew me Til I made it known Nothin’ to pick up the gage Explotion blow Contest not the Fith Dawg Never they know Check out my future From the second league They take out the streets Where this thugsta dwell All up in St. Clair Hit em up S-C-T Where them hang Niggas trippin’ Sippin’ the fifth of rose Everybody buzzed Steady remenissin’ On back and to think how they roll Unloaded fo-fo’s Niiga makin’ my money daily double It’s the reason they call me stack That nigga to peel back Your mothafuckin cap
Hook x4

Smoke On

[L-Burna]Roll up that hyrdoAnd just smoke onSmoke onI’ll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)Lah Lah Lah Layuh huhAnd just smoke onSmoke onI’ll roll this blunt for you
[L-Burna]Nigga, this my lifeAnd I’m livin’ the high life And I love to smokeAnd it really don’t be rightIf my weed ain’t tightLike a nigga might as well be brokeBut quote me a priceAnd drop my sackQuickly You wanna smoke with meDrop me a ???With a phillyIt really don’t matter to me‘Cause I’m green leafin’Big chiefin’I’m making my thangTo blazeWho the lover to this gameAnd man I’m not evergonna change my waysAnd in the morning when I rise I’m gettin’ highEven off in the eveningWhen I’m rollin’ I’m smokin’ ligh (smoking ligh)Trying to free my mindIf you want to parlyJust jump your ass in the trunkPull out the bluntThen light it on upLay it on back And and get fucked upAs soon as you hit itYou hear your heart beat thumpingStick be nummingMint keep hummingMusic bumpingTry to fall offinto somethingWhatever it beJust let it be knownThis weed be the dro‘Cause nigga it be slow for the poI knowThat’s why niggas stay on the goSmoking the leanest (the leanest)Smoking the greenestIf you wanna get blowedYou can hit meLittle Lay be through a little later On the stickyThe sticky
When you wanna get blowedThey all knowYou can call on L-A-YFor the hyrdoLah Lah Lah LayLah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)Yah Yah(Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowedYou all knowYou can call on L-A-YFor the hyrdoLah Lah Lah LayLah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)Lil’ Lay Lay (that is)
Nigga hit the studioAnd drop a songAnd then I get goneIn the windSee my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the BenzAnd copped two old folks for the BenThen decided to meet downtownBy tenShoot a little pool and sip some ginGave it a little set betAnd then made a little bet about who would winContinue smashingA nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some actionI’m headed back to the hood‘Cause nigga the hood is really what’s happeningBeen in a lot of hoodsIn a lot of citiesBut this one here is mineI remeness And make a wishAs I pass that “99 street” signHit up the liquor store‘Cause I’m fixing to blow bigWith the niggas on the blockNigga going to smokeSmoke a lotLet them feel this droThat Lay just gotNigga hit the blockAbout FourAnd didn’t leave until nineWatching my niggas out on the grindI didn’t notice the timeFind myself flying down to the cribTrying to meet Ken in a hurryDoing about fifty in ???Running lights with no worriesI made it there safe and on timeWhen I pulled to the spotAnd I see Ken chillin’Smoking in the parking lot(Let me hit it)
Roll up that hyrdoAnd just smoke onSmoke onI’ll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)Lah Lah Lah Layuh huhAnd just smoke onSmoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay)I’ll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)
Nigga left the pool hallSloppy and didn’t even fuck with nobodyAnd all this kicking then got me paranoidHoping the po po don’t stop meDoing the limit with LSo high that I’m nervous as hellFuck waking up sober in jailHit fifty fit for some shellAnd I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braidsAll in my faceGet on my wayAnd right about then I get a pageWho could it beIts Hey lil’ NappyAnd had a head full of some sinTold me to come on over thereQuick‘Cause I got the booze and no more weedTell him its onHung up the phoneFixing to start this whole new sectionLess then fifteen to twenty minutesI droveAnd lil’ Lay then bless themThat’s how it is When they roll with the number oneThat’s how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leavesTrees that will put you on your kneesHit itThen hold it ’til it make you cough and gagGuaranteed to run and and bragTo your niggas about lil’ Layzie bagI keep the killingNigga can smoke and p.o.If you can catch up with meOr you can hit me And I be through with the stickyThe sticky

My Niggaz

(Chorus) Stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound? Ak-47, so you better hit the ground Stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound? Ak-47, nigga get the fuck down!
(L-Burna) Have you kicked it with this thug lately? Well, if not, you need to try, Baby,look deep into my mind, and you could find just what the game made me Rough and rugged, come get this thuggish ruggish rush Get a taste of what these bitches just can’t touch And I be the number one assasin, second to none and steadily blastin’ All of my niggas that know me ain’t askin’ what I be doin’ to get this cash And ?? went out of fashion ?? to get you laid down This St. Clair thugsta Bone So all of them niggas that’s flossin’ the industry We put one thru your dome Nigga, here I go again, thuggish ruggish in the Benz Bitches love me with these ends Braids blowin’ off in the wind Tossin’ forties out the windows with the top dropped, and my glock cocked Little nigga, that block made hot, and i’m that nigga that blew the spot Double nine to the 2 tripple zero, millenium hero Nigga, I stay right with my people, ’cause these wicked ass streets be lethal Niggas is see thru, they transparent, they ghost writin’ ‘Cause a nigga like me, i’m tired Keep a good reach up on my pile day and night It’s about that business, nigga, get checked, respect what’s mine Any you niggas cross the gunline, you can bet that ass is mine Nigga, we done sold 30 million plus, who fuckin’ with that? Nigga, wanna test me and what I represent, i’ll fuck you with a rap That’s why I be tuckin’ my strap up under my lap when I get my creep on Reason I stress this shit in each song, ‘Cause I mean it when i’m screamin’ murda Have you ever heard of a nigga that went and got it? Got a glock, then really shot it, mothafuckas that’s bout it bout it Little young niggas that’s doin’ they thing True of game, are Thug Emortalz Nigga, don’t make me have to force my hand and body ’round your torso But of course, hold no remorse for enemies or advasaries It be body bags and caskets, skull and bones and cemetaries
(Chorus)4x Stop, stop, everybody what’s that sound? Ak-47, so you better hit the ground

Make My Day

[L-Burna] You ready to face this whole new millenium ha Nigga you raw you aint got no fears ha ha Tell me what you gonna do when they be droppin them bombs Cause I’m gonna ring me alarm try to stick it nigga now you know you got to do me Gone try to shoot me Or retaliate with this Ozzie got me showed you this is heavens movie Watch out nigga I’m gonna knock out any motherfucker who thinking that they bout itWanna talk about it, do something about itThem Cleaveland boys get rowdy Get buck with me get buck with meNow you know I’m ready to die for Thugs-N-HarmonyNigga spark the weed you feeling my Desperados I know
[Chorus: Baby S & L-Burna] Niggas on my dick, Niggas wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to ride then nigga make my day Niggas on my dick, Niggas wanna come my way (hey o hey oowayyy) If you ready to roll then nigga make my day
[Baby S] Man oh man World coming living way bad Gotta get me a drink and a new broad let me think now I got a bad broad that you pass So I download my mind with the icky-sticky-tricky bon bon Now I’m ready for whatever what the fuck come Im off the chain The ear piece platinum Ring Had a fake bitch on my team But a lemonade two rats now I came back with an album sold more than Sting And they said he wanna come my way gonna be holy without a day You could be about peace on the street aint still gonna put in work.
[Chorus x2]
[L-Burna] You a nigga, I’m a nigga, we some niggastheysome niggas, we gonna be some niggas for Lifeim gonna be a richer nigga, can u feel a nigga, dig a nigga. It’s just like rollin a dice And at the end of the night I be the nigga with the longest braid Callin all the shots with the big Gator blocks and the fat knot Then they hit the block straight setup shots screaming fuck the cops It don’t stop till they law down Im make a nigga draw down I’m a cock my glock and squeeze Put a motherfucker on his knees and if he don’t believe me get these nuts Nigga when I put it down real with my nigga Baby S I’ll make the whole world damn nigga best Better yet I’mma make them holla damn they raw the realest nigga you saw Who wanna step to this? Aint no thug in the line that could feel these shoes I gotta pay my dues I got the right to fuck If you step on my feet you’ll be whippin it off I give a fuck about a motherfucker who be liking the boss I uppike the cost Make em all bow down,way down, niggas wanna test me now Im willing to bit I go round for round pound for pound See if these worst criminal niggas Got tips on they sleeves What about these real cleaveland niggas called SCT’s
[Chorus x3]

Lock-N-Load

(Chorus)x3 Nigga, it’s all about the drama Packin’ pistols when we ride Mothafuckas about to die It’s about to be some shit!
(L-Burna) I’m talkin’ ’bout cats in the worst way Nigga, put it on my birth ’til my hurse lay, right Nigga, know about Illuminati and they new world order Nigga, Mo Thug finest runnin’ through the mind And, nigga don’t pint the science behind the violence Call me that mighty rebel makin’ moves in silence Livin’ life timeless Nigga, I be constantly rollin’ with the devil on every level It’s a battle war ain’t nothin’ but a cosmic law Competition and money to keep the shit raw Rich stay rich and the poor take off My nigga, it’s the ’99 Niggas is out here dyin’ getttin’ down for they crime Crime suspect on the string like a puppet, warriors on the frontline Sometimes it’ll make a real thug nigga wonder how we don’t go under Livin’ in the last days I be killin’ tryin’ to get that million Better be lucky this mothafuckin rap pays What’cho gonna do when it come for you? I’ma tell you right now what my thugs gon’ do We gon’ lace our boots, and stand ready to shoot Kill up all them mothafuckin’ boys in blue No reguards for authorities Try to dump a nigga up with the Thorazine You invited to the bloody, bloody horror scene Know what I mean see you ain’t on my team Nigga, if you sets then mark the target Who the fuck you think they huantin’? Make a mothafucka think dauntin’ Truely yours, America’s most wanted
(Chorus)x4 Nigga, it’s all about the drama Packin’ pistols when we ride Mothafuckas about to die It’s about to be some shit!
(L-Burna) Nigga, since I started this shit Then I’ma finish this shit Real St. Clair niggas up in this bitch Bustin’ round after round ’til I empty the clip I do my dirty and dip, so don’t trip, and I flip Musta been the cause for the action Reason why a mothafucka had to get checked Nigga, when I step on the set Then i’ll be willing to bet It’s going down in the name of threat This isn’t a promise I’m the bombest mothafuckin’ nigga that you gotta compete with It ain’t no secret to our freaky Keep this raw, uncut for the streets shit Peep this game from the nigga from Cleveland Been around the globe Did a few shows, and I fucked a few ho’s Made a lotta dough, and I’m itchin’ for mo’ So, too many niggas be envious Wanna hate on the nigga with the benjamins Tryin’ to plot on another nigga dividends Though the life we live gets strenuous And we gettin’ it how me and my niggas We outrang hustlas, thug by nature It’s all about paper, fuck these haters Everytime a nigga makes moves, it’s major Pager blowin’ up, and nigga my celly off the hinges Mo’ money, mo’ money, mo’ business Rollin’ in Bentlys, Jags and Benzs Nigga for the two triple zero, represent new millenium heros And just like Bone Thug rolls Little Lay gon’ keep on kickin’ in doors
(Chorus)x4 Nigga, it’s all about the drama Packin’ pistols when we ride Mothafuckas about to die It’s about to be some shit!
(L-Burna) My stuff is in motion, lock and load Nigga better tell ’em ’bout the gunline, boss Cause nigga, you cross it, you leakin’ like a faucet Remember we take no shorts or no losses Play a nigga hard Cause we’re marchin’ through the darkness Could it be the light at the end of the tunnel? Plus we animals in this jungle Prayin’ on the victims, livin’ life gung-ho I don’t know, and Layzie don’t give a fuck Platinum nigga, and I still’ll bust While I’m here, nigga I’m gon’ live it up Keep puttin’ this down and won’t give it up Is it real or what? Why you wanna judge me? Nigga better mind his perogitives So you gotta give, takin’ hostages Ain’t none of y’all mothafuckas gotta live Whatever plot this is I’m playin’ my role Told you before ain’t no bitch in my song Did I mention I roll with the uzi I bet you got instruments, just click on you ho’s Bombin’ on you fake niggas How much of this bullshit you willin’ to take, nigga? Say we eliminate and we erase these niggas Weed out these niggas, and break these niggas Y’all ready for the thug world order? I’m ready to ride Nigga, lets do this For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline For the love of Eazy, it’s Ruthless And the truth is nigga, we run this thang Nigga better duck when the gun go bang Forever i’ll be thuggin’ for the love of the game And it ain’t gon’ change Nigga, lets go hang
(x2) To all my thugs and hustlas down to ride To all my thugs and hustlas on the line (It’s about to be some shit!) To all my thugs and hustlas down to ride To all my thugs and hustlas lock n load, lock n load (It’s about to be some shit!)

Listen

[Verse 1]I hit the scene with another persuasionA criminal invastionNigga thats what I’m workin withIs it my fault or your faultThis world got me goin awolWhatever the case may be you better believe lil lay play yall hey yallThis ain’t the endin it’s really just beginninGrinnin lord forgive my sinnins and we are can come up winninI’m determined to make this workJust hopin my music makes a differenceA change for better thangsBut most of all a better wayYou know we pray and we pray and we pray like every dayBut I think we need a little more faithFrom across the word of my shoulderA nigga is gettin olderAnd everyday I’m out here gettin closer to go
[Chorus]Momma listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
Brother listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
Burn listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
[Verse 2]Sometimes it feels like a niga be talkin the windLate night when I’m in my BenzThinkin bout my homies in the pinAnd my layin in bed and tucked inAnd properly fedIma make it baby even if I have to bone wit bedSee I ain’t worried bot the scrilla cause Ima go gettaA street livin thug nigga by night you should get the pictureIma a acquir what I quinInspired by the painYou can’t retire from the game When you got everything to gain can youI’m leavin on the next plainI don’t know when I’ll be back againTrust me and wait for meI’m hopin everything will be the sameI’m leavin on the next plainI don’t know when I’ll be back againTrust me and wait for meI’m hopin everything will be the same
[Chorus]Bone listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
Mo thug listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
[Verse 3]If I ain’t here with you right nowMy nigga I’m with you in the heartHow it was just from the startY’all know we ain’t never gonna fall apartWe know the art of waAnd we pssin it to our childrenYall really don’t believe when we say its veary as we real itPump your firstYou can resistThis thug shit we got to offerMo sext just might cost yaBetter pin with the lord who brought ya niggaI know your moma taught you better than thatAnd when its cold outside put on a coat and a hat fool
[Chorus]Momma listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
Brother listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
Burn listen I’m on a mission for my futureIf you new the new the was I perssure the common shootThat you would listen, but you can’t hear meSo I guess I’m going solo I’m still living
[Talking]And the moral of the story is All for one, one for allYo lil nigga signin out, till next time nigga

How Long Will It Last?

(Chorus)x8 How long, how long will it last?I know I’m lost, how long will it last?
(L-Burna)It’s on and crackin’ right about nowCause I’m on my own two feetMoved outta my mama’s house for goodAnd now I’m addicted to the streetsIt’s fast livin’, that’s what I was bread forReason my niggas keep fallin’ downLivin’ locked up in the jail cellBut oh well, ’cause it’s 3-C callin’ outNigga, wild as a juvinile Big ballin’ to feed my destiny Had to get up, get out, and get somethin’Nigga, ’cause ain’t nobody helpin’ meNigga was fourteen in ’89Shoulda seen little Layzie grind If a nigga came short, he gave me mineIt was all about the scrilla, nigga Real niggas like you knowMy big nigga here know We was on the block sellin’ chop chops with Wally and LorenzoIt was a school of real livin’And that’s where a nigga learned to surviveLearned my tactics to stay alive before I was old enough to drive Comin’ from a family of thievesNigga tried to live the Scarface dream But I guess everything ain’t what it seems Idolize them niggas on TV screens But I had to have it, after mathmaticsI continued smashin’More niggas zipped up in plasticNigga, how long will it last?
(Chorus)x8 How long, how long will it last?I know I’m lost, how long will it last?
(L-Burna)And it wasn’t long before a nigga got cuffed upCuffed up, roughed up by the po poAnd them pussy ass cops that took me down I guess they was after my mojoI kept my mouth closed and eyes openWaitin’ for the day they release me With this game still runnin’ thru my veinsNigga, my love for the streets ran deeply thru the bloodMental thugNigga, this shit didn’t come from no rappin’It came from minglin’ in the hood Straight up to no good, fightin’ and scrappin’Back on the scene, where I belong Damn near everything goin’ wrongMy lyrics for life is to be my songNigga took a hot one to the domeBut I made it thru and got heated heavyPackin’ pistols to protect my cornerOn the foul nigga, you’s a goner Mothafucka better peep my personaThat’s when the hood broke into sectionsJackin’ these niggas for what it’s worthNo nigga, your terf is my terfAs long as I run this earthAnd it’s about that murderNigga, and gun play from monday nigga ’til sundayIf you want meNigga, come get meLettin’ off rounds, comin’ up from one wayMy lady said baby chill nigga, you movin’ too fastAnd I told the girl, I gotta get this cashI don’t know how long it’s gon’ last
(Chorus)x8 How long, how long will it last?I know I’m lost, how long will it last?
(L-Burna)I guess it don’t stop up in this bitchCause nigga, the plot keep gettin’ thickerAll it is it’s about these figgasNigga, just fuck with your little niggaI made a few moves to get out the ghettoAdvance to a whole new other levelNow we Mo Thug mighty rebelsNigga, we toatin’ deadly metalsPuttin’ the pedal to the floorMashin’ ’til 3 thousand and fo’If it ain’t about no money what the fuck you in this fo’ Better pack your shit and be ready to rollOr get rolled over Told ya Lightnin’ will learn ya Either duckin’ to L Burna Better mind your business if it don’t concern yaMulti platinum Mo ThugNigga, we a raw ass dynastyI’ma show you how Cleveland’s finest be Y’all punk mothafuckas keep eyein’ me,despisin’ meWanna ride with me get high with me, but won’t die for meY’all punk mothafuckas can’t rollThis on some real shit
(Chorus)repeat til fadeHow long, how long will it last?I know I’m lost, how long will it last?

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