Текст песни Thug Luv - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Nigga
we
doin
this
shit
from
Cleveland
to
LA
Nigga
whatever
you
niggas
want
we
bringing
it
Thug
Luv
nigga
what
time
is
it
yo
I
don't
give
a
fuck
where
you
lay
at
It's
time
to
slay
these
bitch
made
niggas
Pac
Pac
ride
wit
us
ride
wit
us
ride
wit
us
Pac
Pac
ride
wit
us
Pac
and
RIP
with
Thug
Luv
They
ain't
even
knowing
what
type
of
niggas
we
is
Where
my
thugs
at
Bone
Thugs-N-Harmony
I
know
you
niggas
been
waiting
for
this
shit
for
a
long
time
Well
here
it
is
nigga
here
it
is
what
you
gone
do
with
it
Well
I
must
be
close
to
the
Armageddon
lord
you
know
That
I
won't
fly
that
lesson
you
Taught
me
to
pull
out
my
wesson
you
brought
And
am
I
stressing
it
softly
get
'em
up
off
me
cause
all
We
wanted
was
harmony
been
bombing
'em
yell
up
outta
my
ghetto
I
want
settle
get
on
my
level
they
can't
Stop
me
or
drop
me
nigga
they
got
me
fuck
naw
Little
Pac
get
schizophrenic
and
manage
to
damage
all
y'all
I'll
talk
about
'em
and
you
don't
really
want
it
Cause
they're
cornered
and
I
want
'em
to
jump
up
I'd
rather
say
that
we
came
to
shut
'em
all
down
So
quick
to
test
bullet
yes
declare
war
Roll
and
I'll
blow
when
I
get
the
gun
for
the
murder
mo'
horror
For
what
the
did
it
all
pause
for
the
cause
and
I
Fin
to
pull
a
nine
or
pistol
little
Nigga
wit
mine
fuck
dem
niggas
it's
on
All
y'all
fall
Bizzy
gettin
bitches
test
me
bless
the
floor
In
any
attempt
to
arrest
me
stress
me
lord
Looking
at
death
with
the
last
of
my
breath
Follow
follow
my
kids
but
don't
sin
in
my
steps
Yet
the
weapon
is
kept
with
the
best
of
my
secrets
Deep
in
the
leaves
I'm
alone
nigga
believe
That
I
can
see
it
if
needed
an
if
you
really
want
me
in
Well
let
it
be
and
get
the
greens
and
be
runnnin
up
over
cleveland
Hahaha
what's
poppin
nigga
Put
your
motherfucking
hand
on
your
strap
nigga
Thug
Luv
nigga
we
can
do
this
like
punks
And
punk
it
out
or
be
like
gangstas
and
slug
it
out
Pull
your
strap
on
me
nigga
you
better
kill
be
thug
life
baby
I'll
probably
be
punished
for
hard
livin
blind
to
the
facts
Thugs
is
convicts
in
gods
prison
hand
on
the
strap
Praying
to
father
please
forgive
me,
Police
be
rushing
when
they
see
me
I
flaunted
America's
most
wanted
live
on
TV
life
Pleasure
and
pain,
stuck
in
this
game
holler
my
name
We
all
gone
die,
we
bleed
through
similar
veins
You'se
explain
to
me
now
don't
panic
when
my
guns
bursts,
Heard
the
last
jam
nigga
this
ones
worse
My
nigga
bone
held
the
chrome
till
I
came
home
Thug
Luv
playas
tell
these
bitch
niggas
bring
it
on
I
caught
a
plane
out
to
Cleveland
late
last
evening
To
help
my
niggas
clean
up
some
niggas
no
longer
breathing
now
Who
do
you
believe
in
hit
the
weed
and
grieve
Its
a,
Cold
ass
world
niggas
kill
you
in
yo
sleep,
watch
me
Until
they
stop
me,
bury
murder
me
or
drop
me
I
got
Thug
Luv
for
my
nationwide
posse
feel
me
Little
thug
from
the
land
nigga
never
ran
Motherfuckers
out
to
get
me
they
don't
understand
It's
the
#1
nigga
out
with
a
nation
of
niggas
Down
to
put
in
some
work
do
some
dirt
Fuckin
round
with
the
band
Bone
Thugs
N
Harmony
Follow
down
the
road
we
stroll
to
meet
karma
Everything
I
do
it
seem
to
cause
drama
Ready
for
the
war
like
a
knight
in
my
armor
bomb
ya
So
quick
to
test
us
nigga
wanna
crash
me
eat
dust
For
the
love
of
the
lust
niggas
bustin
on
us
Hit
'em
up
with
he
buck
12
gauge
erupt
it's
the
Art
Of
War
Putting
niggas
on
the
floor
When
I'm
comin
through
the
door
bringin
nothin
but
terror
Causing
much
pain
to
the
nigga
that
dared
us
Trying
to
put
a
twist
in
this
thugsta
Era
Paired
up
with
a
nigga
like
Pac
And
a
nigga
like
me
gotta
stay
high
Thug
Luv
till
i
die
keep
my
prayer
to
the
sky
But
I'm
still
in
the
hood
smoke
and
fry
So
I
beg
the
lord
to
save
us
all
escapers
of
misery
Bless
my
niggas
in
penitentiaries
soldiers
of
the
century
Here
to
get
it
told
my
niggas
to
get
the
hell
down
Down
with
the
dirt
and
we
don't
fuck
around
Buck
a
couple
of
rounds
and
if
You're
passing
through
then
hit
the
ground
And
don't
get
caught
up
in
the
crossfire
nigga
Artillery
thick
and
you
don't
want
to
get
to
fuckin
with
this
I'm
straight
devil
devil
not
a
punk
and
pretend
I
reload
buck
a
little
more
flee
the
scene
'Fore
the
po-po
even
know
what
you
lookin
for
They
don't
know
a
motherfucker
with
a
leatherface
hey
Man
she
said
I
ran
this
way
said
I
ran
that
way
You
hoes'll
never
know
because
I
got
away
yeah
A
criminal
mind
a
nigga
on
the
level
sometimes
So
get
high
and
analyze
your
crime
Directly
organized
with
results
you'll
be
surprised
Oh
nigga
can
you
feel
the
vibe
we
can
Ride
playa
hating
niggas
you
gots
to
die
It's
over
wit
Bone
better
leave
it
Alone
Mo
Thug
I'm
cracking
fuckin
domes
Still
in
the
hood
where
the
thugs
play
fuckin
wit
nothin
but
thugs
man
Ain't
taking
no
shorts
or
no
losses
We
crackin
them
domes
around
my
way
Give
it
to
'em
on
another
level
nigga
Get
a
shovel
you
can
dig
a
hole
bitches
is
dead
Infrared
to
the
head
you
can
beg
but
still
gone
bleed
bloody
red
Fuck
with
mine
will
be
see
in
the
moonlight
Cause
we
out
ridin
looking
for
you
Better
run
for
cover
nigga
duck
we
about
to
bust
Straight
got
the
Infrared
put
it
on
his
forehead
make
some
moves
Send
flowers
straight
to
his
home
Put
a
card
in
the
motherfucker
send
it
to
his
mama
Tell
her
he
was
dead
wrong
dead
wrong
gone
now
he
long
gone
Pac
Pac
ride
wit
us
ride
wit
us
ride
wit
us
Pac
Pac
ride
wit
us
Pac
and
RIP
with
Thug
Luv
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