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krayzie bone - thug on da line lyrics

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these n-gg-z don’t know who the f-ck they f-ckin’ with man
on the real sh-t n-gg-, this is thugline n-gg-
and i’m that n-gg- mr. sawed off leathaface
and i dedicate this sh-t to all them motherf-ckers who used to be down

wanna be down, but can’t never be down
and that’s simple because we ain’t f-ckin’ with no punk p-ssy -ss n-gg-
you know them n-gg-z that always talk the real sh-t
but they can never walk the real sh-t, listen up this ones for you, for you

soon as i hear these cheese, i’ma stick you
like i took ya picture, kodak smile
you know that number to dial when in need of work
i proceeds to lurk, squattin’ and schemin’ plottin’ on demon

and it’s a whole lot of s-m-n in this d-ck
packin’ biscuit, once the biscuits is baked
it boils down to the risk us n-gg-z take
try asu and leave ya loable to get floored

and if you ain’t fully insured you ain’t just asleep
n-gg- snore, i got somethin’ it
(all things)
you got some henny n-gg- pour it
(we can all drank)

i done lost somethin’ i ain’t tryin’ to find and i know it’s love
even though i’m dying inside, n-gg- is still a thug
the company i keep be wantin’ me to heat f-ck boom
i don’t really wanna scorn, how i’m supposed to warn?

my folk once provoked, it’s on and not gradually
casualties is random, and like i tell ’em i dump naturally
ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw i seen it whatever i say, i mean it
most of y’all b-tch n-gg-z wasn’t thugs until bone screamed it
recognize the wisdom f-ck that n-gg- shootin’ clips

matter of fact i’m tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin’
catch me on the puly wearin’ a hoody
or standin’ on n-gg- lines, stressin’, conversation
about dyin’ it’s thugline that n-gg-z be askin’ who is he?
it’s that n-gg- from jerz, motherf-cker it’s k-mizzy

them motherf-ckin’ thugs is in the place to be
f-ckin’ sh-t up it’s t h u g l i n e
got n-gg-z in the club killas out for blood
motherf-cker’s h-t the floor when we lit sh-t up

thugline, thugline, thugline, thugline
(hope you ready)
thugline, thugline, thugline, thugline
(we heated heavy)

thugline, thugline, thugline, thugline
(hope you ready)
thugline, thugline, thugline, thugline
(we heated heavy)

do my thugs run this motherf-cker?
(h-ll yeah)
do my killas run this motherf-cker?
(h-ll yeah)

do my thugs run this motherf-cker?
(h-ll yeah)
do my killas run this motherf-cker?
(h-ll yeah)

n-gg-, anyway you want, this is thugline willin’
and ready to dump f-ck ’em up, f-ck ’em up
i got my line right here, here
you can step and we can jump it off right here

f-ck y’all n-gg-z, f-ck y’all n-gg-z
how many n-gg-z you roll with that you feel is real?
how many n-gg-z you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?
f-ckin’ with the line it’s about time someone took it over

i’ma get mine, can’t wait for time ’cause it’s almost over
i got wha’cha want baby, you can step but best believe
you won’t play me, if you like that, throw your hands up
i know you like that, throw your hands up

chaotic situations got a b-tch stressin’, holdin’ the guns
dumpin’ on these trick n-gg-z for funds
t-tties bouncin’ in the lo-lo, creepin’ real slow
la femme nikita with my heater and they don’t breathe no more

so trick, hit the floor, it’s that boss b-tch
nina ross b-tch, know it cost b-tch, floss b-tch
got your sister hostage, you got my green if not
i lost it, i’m leavin’ a corpse absence

it seems you don’t understand my pockets pitfil
so it’s critical that i get the dough right now
all your wants i can’t satisfy needs
can’t determine do’s and don’ts amplifies my greed to multiply my g’s

you want war n-gg-? i got somethin’ for n-gg-z
quick to bust the fourth-fifth for more figures
standin’ on the frontline with my fan bam, thugline
bl–dy murder all these haters tryin’ to take mine

call me the boos fighter, frontline rider
leathaface’ll catch a case up in this place
we’ll show ’em who ’bout it, ’bout it
how the dealer stole and cut it, police won’t even touch it

i’m a rich n-gg- come to my show and bring your b-tch wit’cha
two thousand n-gg-z all screamin’ out loud ‘f-ck the law’
and all y’all n-gg-z mean muggin’ me and my n-gg-z is my car
partna don’t get me started

y’all n-gg-z ain’t seen me get r-t-rded in that mode i’m harmless
when her bare arms we far from harmless
this is the bomb sh-t so ring the alarm
takin’ over the yard, n-gg- thugline’s in charge

on guard a new clique, and we got new sh-t
these n-gg-z ain’t n-body you wanna fool with either
so be cool with it, then n-gg-z won’t have any problems
357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve ’em

we all in this business to get paid but meanwhile
we gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these styles
made us some cheese, now f-ck the world
tell ’em krayzie said it, will i ever switch?

get out the thug sh-t? n-gg- forget it
i’m real with these n-gg-z, i chill with these n-gg-z
i kill for these n-gg-z, ’cause these my n-gg-z

that’s right n-gg-, just do y’all n-gg-z know y’all f-ckin’ with
the n-gg-z that’s gone put the raw back in the game
n-gg-z that’s 100 percent pure thug-bred, thug n-gg-
ya better believe that, roll call for the soldiers
on the frontline for the thugline, roll call

asu, where you at?
(hey, yo thug on da line)
k-mont where you at?
(n-gg-, thug on da line)
wish bone where you at?
(what, thug on da line)
la reece where you at?
(playa, thug on da line)

you n-gg-z knowin’ where i’m at
(n-gg-, thug on da line the line)
the line yeah, yeah, that motherf-ckin’ thug -ss
track you hear is my n-gg- super sako, we keep it thuggin’

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