《Thug Luv》歌词

[00:05:07] Ni**a, we doing this sh*t from Cleveland to LA

[00:05:07] Ni**a whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!

[00:05:07] Thug Luv, ni**a. What time is it?

[00:05:07] Yo, I don't give a f**k where you lay at

[00:05:07] Ni**a, it's time to slay these b**ch-made niggas!

[00:05:07] They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is

[00:05:07] Where my thugs at? Bone thugs-n-harmony

[00:05:07] I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time

[00:05:07] Well, here it is, ni**a. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?

[00:05:07] Well, it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord

[00:05:07] Know that I won't fly by that lesson

[00:05:07] You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me

[00:05:07] And I'm not stressing it softly

[00:05:07] Get 'em up off me, cause all we

[00:05:07] Wanted was harmony, been bombing em

[00:05:07] Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level

[00:05:07] They can't stop me and pop me

[00:05:07] Ni**a, they got me? F**k no

[00:05:07] Little Pac gets schizophrenic, and manage to damage all y'all

[00:05:07] I'll talk about 'em, and you don't really want it

[00:05:07] 'Cause they're cornered, and I'm want 'em to not jump

[00:05:07] I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down

[00:05:07] So quick to test, bullet, yes, declare war

[00:05:07] Roll, I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder

[00:05:07] Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause

[00:05:07] And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a ni**a with mine

[00:05:07] F**k them niggas, it's on

[00:05:07] All y'all fall! Bizzy getting b**ches to test me

[00:05:07] Bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me

[00:05:07] Lord, looking at death with the last of my breath

[00:05:07] Follow, follow, my kids!

[00:05:07] No, don't sin in my steps!

[00:05:07] Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets

[00:05:07] Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Ni**a believe

[00:05:07] That I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me

[00:05:07] And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up over Cleveland

[00:05:07] Ha, ha! What's poppin', ni**a?

[00:05:07] Put your muthaf**king hands on your strap, ni**a

[00:05:07] Thug Luv, ni**a. Yeah, we can do this like gangstas and slug it out

[00:05:07] Or do this like punks and punk it out

[00:05:07] Pull your strap on me, ni**a, you better kill me!

[00:05:07] Thug life, baby. Thug Luv

[00:05:07] I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the facts:

[00:05:07] Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap

[00:05:07] Praying so Father please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me

[00:05:07] I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V

[00:05:07] Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!

[00:05:07] We all gon' die, we bleed through similar veins

[00:05:07] Please explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst

[00:05:07] Heard the last jam, ni**a? This one's worse!

[00:05:07] My ni**a Bone held the chrome 'til I came home

[00:05:07] Thug Luv players tell these b**ch niggas "bring it on"

[00:05:07] I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening

[00:05:07] To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'

[00:05:07] Now, who do you believe in? Hit the w**d and breathe

[00:05:07] It's a cold-a** world; niggas kill you in your sleep

[00:05:07] Watch me until they stop me, bury, murder me or drop me

[00:05:07] I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse. Feel me!

[00:05:07] Little thug from the Land, ni**a, never ran

[00:05:07] Muthaf**kas out to get me. They don't understand

[00:05:07] It's the #1 ni**a out with a nation of niggas

[00:05:07] Down to put it some work and do some dirt

[00:05:07] F**kin' around with the band Bone Thugs-n-Harmony

[00:05:07] Follow down the road, we stroll to meet karma

[00:05:07] Everything I do, it seem to cause drama

[00:05:07] Ready for the war like a knight in my armor, bomb ya!

[00:05:07] So quick to test us, ni**a wanna crash me, eat dust

[00:05:07] For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us

[00:05:07] Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge eruptions!

[00:05:07] It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the floor

[00:05:07] When I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror

[00:05:07] Causing much pain to the ni**a that dared us

[00:05:07] Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up

[00:05:07] With a ni**a like Pac, and a ni**a like me: gotta stay high

[00:05:07] Thug luv 'til I die, keep my prayer to the sky

[00:05:07] But I'm still in the hood, smoke and fry

[00:05:07] So I beg the Lord save us all: escapers of misery

[00:05:07] Bless my niggas in penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah

[00:05:07] Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell

[00:05:07] Down with the dirt, and we don't f**k around

[00:05:07] Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passing through

[00:05:07] Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, ni**a

[00:05:07] Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to f**king with this

[00:05:07] I'm straight devil, not a punk and pretend

[00:05:07] I reload, buck a little mo'

[00:05:07] Flee the scene 'fore the po-po even know

[00:05:07] "So, who ya looking for?" They don't know!

[00:05:07] A mothaf**ka with a leatherface

[00:05:07] Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way

[00:05:07] Ya hoes'll never know because I got away

[00:05:07] A criminal mind to keep a ni**a on the level

[00:05:07] Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime

[00:05:07] Correctly organized and with results, you'll be surprised

[00:05:07] Oh, ni**a, can you feel the vibe? We can ride

[00:05:07] Playa hating niggas, you got to die, it's only right

[00:05:07] It's over with Bone, better leave it alone

[00:05:07] Mo Thugs come crack their f**kin' domes

[00:05:07] Still in the hood, where the thugs play

[00:05:07] F**kin' with nothing but thugs, mane

[00:05:07] Ain't taking no shorts or no losses

[00:05:07] We cracking them domes around my way

[00:05:07] Give it to 'em on another level, ni**a, get a shovel

[00:05:07] You can dig a hole; b**ches is dead!

[00:05:07] Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled

[00:05:07] But still gonna bleed bloody red

[00:05:07] F**k with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight

[00:05:07] 'Cause we out riding, looking for you

[00:05:07] Better run for cover, ni**a, duck!

[00:05:07] We about to bust. Straight got the infrared, put it on his forehead

[00:05:07] Makes a move, send flowers straight to his home

[00:05:07] Put a card in the muthaf**ka, send it to his mama

[00:05:07] Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone

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