|
[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas... |
|
Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me killa [F] |
|
Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Why must I got the glock nine? [F] |
|
Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time, time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? |
|
Come follow me down |
|
East 99, down |
|
East 99 [Flesh] |
|
Nowadays, make me go to pack a pump |
|
When I'm tryin' to stay thuggin it |
|
In the way, playa haters see me, get a grudge |
|
What's on they mind? |
|
Nigga, that's sluggin' it |
|
Got a feelin' to swang, hang, bang |
|
Had a bullet headed to the top, drop |
|
And the playa haters same old, |
|
Mo Thug, Bone |
|
Nigga roll, strut these nuts, get a pap |
|
Tossed in the |
|
Cuyahoga River slain |
|
Test the Fifth |
|
Dawg Slip the clip in, rollin' on |
|
Yellin' off murda mo |
|
Better jump in the ?, |
|
Now we're (looted thugs, smug) here |
|
I go Let's serve them hoes |
|
It's on, niggas sick of this hater-ism |
|
How my gat gonna try to keep comin' |
|
Ain't it hard dealin', slangin' dope |
|
Fill the block with the niggas here to run off the |
|
Bone Well, here we go with the untouched feelin' rythym |
|
Hoes feelin' a nigga to put in their eardrum |
|
Every now and then fall into ? |
|
Stand the post when the |
|
Bone ? Runnin' through the one under the top lock |
|
Gotta creep how we hoop |
|
And shot the rock through the bomb-ass house party jumpin' |
|
Look in the hood, last stop, and we won't stop |
|
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so deadly |
|
Throwin' these thangs in a |
|
Gang of people mine |
|
Runnin' up on me, it'll be dreadful |
|
Flesh come to be the boss with pride, no time [Layzie] |
|
You got the clout |
|
You got the clout |
|
So much clout, |
|
Mo Thug is what it's all about |
|
And I'm livin' in a nation of abomination |
|
Suppress the playa hatin' on a mission 'til the million see me |
|
Sucka situation, should |
|
I be personally waitin' for |
|
These party poopin' fakin' muthafuckas mistakin'? |
|
Play me like |
|
I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right ' |
|
Cause I got my shit tight |
|
Fuckin' with a nigga a thousand proof |
|
And I'm raisin' the roof when |
|
I'm startin' this fistfight |
|
Set it off, that's me, |
|
O T-H-U-G, original thug |
|
From the C-town, outlaw squad |
|
You niggas can't touch me with a ten-foot rod (rod) ' |
|
Cause I'm rollin' with |
|
God Peace be still, peace be still, make a move |
|
And I'll have to hurt ya, dog |
|
If I got the time, then |
|
I'm a repent that |
|
The devil wanna make me murda |
|
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin' crazy |
|
Save your soul |
|
Oh, what can |
|
I do? Tell me, what can |
|
I do? Got me holdin' my gun with persistence |
|
Show these judgin' niggas no resistance |
|
I'm a hit you with a beam at a distance |
|
In a instance, this shit is gonna change, and |
|
I'm in this [F] |
|
Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Why must I got the glock nine? [Fl] |
|
Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time, time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? |
|
Come follow me down |
|
East 99, down |
|
East 99 [Krayzie] |
|
Nigga, gon' get pap pap and put in a coffin |
|
Now, why must we playa hate? ' |
|
Cause a nigga crept on a come up |
|
And brought all my niggas with us from day one they roll |
|
Ya know, what a nigga wanna test me for? |
|
Bless me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas |
|
Who said that |
|
Eazywould fuck us |
|
Everytime |
|
I pull up on the block |
|
To smoke with my partners outta |
|
Red Dog You got me some? |
|
Got some Niggas is trippin' on your niggas spendin' cash, money |
|
For the five-double-o- |
|
Benz's And |
|
I'll bet that they schemin' to rob me |
|
They plot me that 187 |
|
They got me all fucked up, fucked up |
|
Krayzie be pinnin' when niggas be trippin' they down with us |
|
Act like it, the money, the fame |
|
And the weed and the drink |
|
Nigga, let's sweat they thang |
|
My thugstas spit ya game |
|
Buck 'em all down with the fo'-fo' blows |
|
They're so far away, kill em all, kill em all |
|
Well, if I could teach the world to be (to be) |
|
A muthafuckin' thug in perfect harmony |
|
Harmony, harmony, harmony |
|
In state to state, in state to state - |
|
Everywhere they playa hate, they playa hate |
|
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em [F] |
|
Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Why must I got the glock nine? [Fl] |
|
Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time, time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? |
|
Come follow me down |
|
East 99, down |
|
East 99 [Flesh] |
|
Take a look in the trunk |
|
We got what all you need on the double nine |
|
Better go with your heaters |
|
Got killas to meet you, greet you |
|
Y'all come creepin' through the cut |
|
See the Bone, now me stick a lick up |
|
Come up good when they stick you, waitin' for the day ? |
|
So you done got me flippin' on coppers at all |
|
Got a nigga frustrated |
|
I hate it, got me aggravated, trip to |
|
Hell And it's murda, my |
|
Lord Tossed in the coffin for fuckin' with the |
|
Fifth It ain't easy, seein' 'em wig-split up on the curb |
|
Pump my humps on 225, when |
|
I kick the rhyme |
|
That's five points on the |
|
Richter scale and a hell-a herb |
|
If Flesh overheard you was hatin', talkin' not to my face |
|
Better hope, pray, for me ready, |
|
I pick up place, spray the |
|
AK Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels graves |
|
In the sight of a psychopath, |
|
TEC and lead 'em all dead |
|
Than a mobsta |
|
Johnny Gotti with a tommy, try to gun |
|
Then I blast, haul ass, kick up dust |
|
Gonna rush when |
|
I bust had to get a little trigger happy |
|
And I got a lot of my daddy in me |
|
Got the genes of a soldier that man me, get it out |
|
Ask me, and |
|
I'll be gladly to let ya know what it is, the deal |
|
That's if you can handle it without turnin' playa hater |
|
Later, so keep it real |
|
Muthafuckas, that's on the real [F] |
|
Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] |
|
Why must I got the glock nine? [Fl] |
|
Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] |
|
Time after time after time, time after time [F] |
|
Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? |
|
Come follow me down |
|
East 99, down |
|
East 99 |
