Lyrics Thuggin the Most - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony

Who the niggas that be thuggin the most?
(Bone)
Who the niggas that be puffin the smoke?
(Thugs)
Who the niggas blowin off in the do'
That gotta be... Bone Thugs n Harmony
Who he niggas that be thuggin the most?
(Bone)
Who the niggas that be puffin the smoke?
(Thugs)
Who the niggas blowin off in the do'
That gotta be... Bone Thugs n Harmony-Wish Bone-
(Krayzie Bone)-
You don't know me
Watch what you say about me
Before I decide ta ride up on your life and get
Ta shootin up the spot like its the thing ta do
Nigga, feel nigga ready ta ride
Where my real niggas?
Kill nigga
Ready ta die
Cross over the hill nigga
Thats how we bring it cause its like that
And if you send it best beleive it we send it right back worse
Well I aint fuckin wit'cho though
(Nooo)
I got my mind set on money hoe
(Dough)
And when you see me
(Better let me ride)
Don't bother me
(Cause bitch I got a nine)
Out in the streets
Wit that bullshit beef
Cause I always got my heat...

-Chorus-

-Krayzie Bone-
Niggas ain't fuckin with the thuggish ruggish
Bring it to mothafuckas smooth, they still receive it rough and rugged
Puff a blunt, when we spit the thug shit out
It's just in the blood to make sure we put a funky hit out
Bone it's the same song, hit after hit and we still splittin em
(Still splittin em)
Blunt after blunt and we still hittin em
Niggas they pick up some shit and they still listenin
Now I don't know, what you done heard about Bone
Prolly rumors don't you believe it
But we back, and ready for the rematch platinum fa sho
You think they ready for the Thugs?
You really think these suckas thug?
Niggas ain't even got nuts, and they think they finna fuck wit us
Bone Thug niggas, never join blood

-Chorus-

Who be them niggas keepin the platinum status every round?
Who be them niggas thats in the
Streets, just pullin heat, bloody meat?
Thuggish ruggish sounds
Who be them niggas thats in the game that yall mockin?
Bone Thugs niggas, it's them niggas that yall ain't stoppin
Guess who out there watchin me?
Same nigga that plottin on you, is packin the heat with big guns
But we got them too
I'ma give it to you real,
Lil Layzie gon' kill, try to run up on me in the battlefield
We keep it real, but we gettin retarded
Lotta niggas playa hatin, so you gotta get burned
It's our time, put this on your mind take it and stride
And we out to get this paper so we make it and ride
For every ball playa, yall niggas don't know
We done seen that, been there, and done it before
So it's the real niggas wit it, if you wit it get them tickets
If you wit it you can dig it mothafucka we can kick it then