Thug Nation

[Intro: Layzie] Yeah, yeah, L-Burna baby Yeah, yeah, Sawed-Off Slim Thug World Order up in this motherfucker It's a Thug nation, oh what a nation No, you can't stop me Layzie and Krayzie, forever paper chasin Real, T-H-U-G's [Layzie Bone] Y'all been waitin, for true riders well here it is up under your nose Thought it was over the book was closed Like it will stop us from gettin this dough I'm a pro and I mean business, and I'm in this shit to win this Started this, and I gots to finish nigga pimp, I'm a straight up menace I'm about my cheddar levels deep, fuck a beef cause in the streets Niggas creep, with that heat they play for keeps, tryin to eat They got my bigger brother in the slammer locked And I gots to keep my hammer cocked This Thug order don't stop, we rush and invade yo' block [Krayzie Bone] We ready to put in some work If y'all ain't ready to twerk then what is your purpose? Y'all talkin about it but I ain't see niggas walkin about it yet This ain't knowledge nigga this common sense, go to jail or hop the fence I'm lookin for niggas that wanna get down With the nation and pop a cop and shit We demonstate - but we don't sing, march or rally Nigga we in yo' face, with a fo'-fo' magnum pressed against your waist Try me, and I'll knock you off of balance, watch 'em stagger Hit 'em with shit that'll make 'em back up and think before they act up [Chorus: Layzie] + (Krayzie) Bye-bye niggas, die die niggas What would make you think you wanna fuck with these niggas? We's chiefs playa, anybody killa But this nation of the thug niggas out to get the thug figures It's a Thug nation, oh what a nation No, you can't stop me Layzie and Krayzie forever paper chasin Real, T-H-U-G's (T-H-U-G) [Krayzie Bone] So just start a line, and pick up your weapons and I really hope You got the hearts to ride, cause niggas these are the times Enemies ain't that hard to find, some of them been around all your life Nigga that misses that guard the prize, even if we gotta the riot - we pushin Nigga are y'all for that? Or will you stall when we fall under attack? The combat is real; bomb back or be killed Pistols are cocked and loaded ready to let it ring out When we spit flames we gon' aim about yo' head and blow yo' brains out [Layzie Bone] We only roll with them organized niggas, them money-makin them wise niggas My niggas +Creep on Ah Come Up+, we on the rise niggas +Hail Mary+, and I come from the soul like 'Pac These nuts I got, got me what the fuck I got Now must I, cock my Glock, make these cock-a-roaches scatter Take yo' life it really don't matter, what's the matter automatic Man you thinkin this is real, that frontin I can't feel If you ain't know then this the deal, cross the gunline get killed [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] Nigga we got guns with tons of bank to split We do when we runnin this gangsta shit What we eat we got the wheat indeed, quick to flip and stank a snitch We down for you some prankster shit, face elimination Ain't no holes in no organization, no time ain't finna be wastin I'm puttin the smash on it, I'm out here to get it you do the math on it We live it we breathe it, the world gon' see that nigga we goin half on it I'm on the line, the front of the line, makin you niggas remember Who is the general in command when you pussy niggas surrendered [Krayzie Bone] Hit 'em with one, hit 'em with two, hit 'em with three-fo'-five-six times When they collapse stand over the nigga and pap, you better make sure he die We comin to battle with brains fried, so we came quiet I cock this So when we get ready to aim five, no mercy is fat when we bomb 'em You talk about drama, with 50 million niggas suited and ready for killin It's gon' be the illest, right to the finish We in it to win it, that's from the beginnin Envision the niggas, somebody better tell the law that we here knockin First cop that open the do' we gon' shock him, pop him and drop him [Chorus] - 3X