Put it on Y'all

Put it on y'all...(*X4*) [Verse 1] We the survivors, the hustlers Thugsters, the riders, runnin up on busters Suprise 'em with guns and knuckles They bound to be broke buckled Been down before thuggish ruggish Come around with my motherfuckers And crowd keep it bumpin' lovely This money do wonders for me You know me from Bone Thugs, so show me some Bone love My roadies has strong nutts, drink forty's and smoke blunts Still, I'm givin' my shouts To the St. Claire Thugs in the Glock, Glock For the niggas on hot-blocks Bustin' back at the cops boy You can't stop me, I'm up in your shit like papparazzi Competition is sloppy Opposition not even worthy got me pumpin' Krayzie be dumping, Wrappin up bloody bodies Me never knew one that could fuck wit the toungue We comin' to shoot up your posse Shoot up your posse, You're dealin with trill niggas If it comes to it real killas On the road to this meal ticket My pistol is still with me, the lyrics is ill wicked And niggas is still trippin', and talkin' shit after this one We gon' get up in that grill, hear me.. [Hook] Won't think no more Won't speak no more Won't beef no more, once we put it on y'all Won't think no more Won't speak no more Won't beef no more, once we put it on y'all [Verse 2] Ever since I complete my mission Ten years and they still listenin' When you see me you know me But excuse me don't fuck with no bitch niggas Eads blown, heads gone, if they step in Bone We let 'em know, straight from the do', just where we comin' from Let it go and reload, if you need some mo' let 'em know There's mo', we split it, gon' pull it No matter them thugs gon' get with ya killa Day time or at night when your kissin' baby night-night You can die, rock-a-bye, got thugs but they ain't leaders We thugs for a fuckin' reason Scuffed up, fucked up, leave 'em in the mud That's how you gotta leave 'em, body bags It's no trash bag, they pickin' up the pieces Niggas is hungry Dogg, they flossin' so get 'em dogg If bitches step on it too straight up thuggin' to get you That Gucci, that bling ooh, gotta (?) with niggas Who they will murder y'all, sit 'em up And there and then we rush all y'all That's thugster shit, that's how we roll.. [Hook] Won't think no more Won't speak no more Won't beef no more, once we put it on y'all Won't think no more Won't speak no more Won't beef no more, once we put it on y'all