Bone Thugs-n-Harmony - It's All Mo' Thug Lyrics

Lyrics It's All Mo' Thug - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony



It's all mo thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
It's all mo thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
Oh, well, if ya snooze ya loose
Stop bringin' that pistol and fetch ya
Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap
Stay packin' that gat in yo lap away
So if ya can't roll strapped
Now how about that
Dat pistol go tap at niggas, who
Go fuckin' wit one of my own
No no, wrong, any place where my chrome
Left devils at they home
Double bang, execution, we mo murda, stupid trick
You, bitch that asked me
We don't play wit me game that be remainin' mine and little man ran
To disaster, wish I asked him
And I popped up and capped him
And Eazy is where we began
But I blessed him in the master plan
Niggaz thugin' off in the Claire
It's still the pen
Can't fuck wit these Cleveland Claire, playas
So as long as ya betta be workin'
'Cause the Bone and mo' thug on this mission
Listen, betta pray everyday
Cross us on the way hoe
Oh, oh, oh
I just wanna separate from the previous, baby
Or maybe
I was meant to live my life caught up in this world of games
And God's name, I pray
The devil, he be bringin' me down
I can feel him 'cause he pullin' me now
I've been blessed wit an incredible style
When there's pushin', it's just try to separate
And to break this all down, now ain't that foul
So I asked the Lord to help me
Lord, why does this life overwhelm me?
When we livin' in hell
But we chill most every day like we in heaven
Oh, well
But time will tell
Singin, "This is for the ringin' of the bell, the bell, the bell"
But it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful
If you don't know to tame the devil then the devil will beat you
Defeat you, deceive you, evil
He will never leave you alone
I've been lookin' for a better day
But they don't ever seem to want to come, my way
(My way)
Hey, I've had a hell of a time
Tryin' to make it 'cause my people steady stressin' my mind
So I stay high
So I'm already sittin' on the top, ya see me
When he be wit me, he's daily inovatin' me
Rarely see ya on the daily mission
Keep your distance from the flames
Maybe you can survive, forever and a day
Hell, yeah, got me flippin' in the North Coast
Remember me, the crook who wrote the book
I'm off da hook, most of y'all niggaz betta take another look
'Cause if ya playa hate the Bone then yo life'll get took
So quit, never bringin' ya no bullshit man
Face to face it's that assassin gang
Bringin' the heat, all y'all niggas bringin' is lame
But if ya wanna bring the pain, then ya gotta maintain
Commin' in on another level
I'mma put you on deck up at the top of the pile
Fake niggas wanna claim my style but I'mma break em on down
But you gotta come unique
It's the thuggish, ruggish sound
That you're lookin' for or searchin for
Everybody, boy wanna be like Bone and stay high
Little kids no longer wanna be like Mike
That's right they tryin to be like Bone and keep thuggin' fo life
Gettin ready for the end, dawg
Wit my nigga Ken Dawg, hustlas, shiftas and Tre, II Tru, AJ
Same muthafuckas from around my way
This is how we play
Every day it's the same old same
Around my way
(Around my way)
We be thuggin' around my way
This is how we play
Every day it's the same old same
Around my way
Around my way
Around my way
Come around my way, my way
(My way)
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
Little nigga wanna come, gunna feel my pain, pain
On the brain it's a stress, a strain
The game, the fame, the fame, the fame
(Fame)
What about those hoes, oh, no
Little Easy fo' sho to teach Bone
And if he's wrong, well, he's gone
For my journey to keep me strong
But dear Lord I miss my peoples
And it just seems so evil
And that I can't kiss my kids goodnight
Put em to bed, tuck em tight
And catch some sleep and that's all right, that's all right
I'll get mine, yeah I'll get mine
It'll take time, minimum crime
Weed and wine'll be just fine
Got somethin buggin all of my peoples
(What)
In the back of a Caddy
Juppin' outta Caddies, spreadin' through alleys
In Cleveland and Cali like daddy and
Oh, no, love, for double-a and duble-a zero
Really wanna get yo combo, said, I'm riddin' round in your boat
You niggas can't fuck with
These Claire players, on top of the pile
And we roll this
Stand back, hatas gonna be here for a while
Can't ya hear the crowd screamin' real loud?
And that's for Bone Thugs
Dear Lord, my sis' has got Bone to look up to
And feel proud of, on top of all of that there
Mommy's out the ghetto now
I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
For everything it brangs to me, yeah
I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
For everything it brangs to me
Better believe that we'll do 'em, do 'em
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em
Kill 'em, kill 'em
Nigga ain't gonna stop nothin', niggaz
Been a long, hard way
Been a long, long, long, hard way
And I gotta get mine
Gonna floss up in the bed
Watchin' niggas watchin' me
That's tryin' to take mine
But I got somethin' for 'em, watchin' niggas
Runnin' away from me
It's time, bye, bye
Nigga don't wind up playa hatin'
We got much love in mo' thug
It's all about mo' thug
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug
It's all mo' thug, it's all mo', mo' thug



Writer(s): James Taylor, Anthony Henderson, Charles Scruggs, Steven Howse, Stanley Howse, Cane Bryon Mc


Bone Thugs-n-Harmony - The Art of War - World War 1
Album The Art of War - World War 1
date of release
27-05-2008




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