Thugline (feat. Relay) lyrics

by

Krayzie Bone


{dialing of phone}
Krayzie
Still thuggin' with the thugs, thugs, with the thugs
(If y'all feel this, scream mo! All my n*ggas on the Thugline, thugline)
Ain't a damn thing changed, damn thing changed, changed
(If y'all feel this, scream mo! All my n*ggas on the Thugline, thugline)
And if you n*ggas wanna get some, get some. Count me down for your thing
Relay
Muthaf**k you n*ggas hatin' on me, hatin' on me/ No-no, gotta grin but I pin
Swolled eyes so f**k them crooked, crackin'
Po-po's/ Kick down doors on our goals, don't forget them bowls/ Keep businesss
To myself 'cause it's best if no one knows
I trust no hoes and trust no n*gga, n*ggas either/ Try to take my weed, I got
More power than She-ra/ Dirty-South diva
I rise like Mya/ My high is comin' down/ I smoke some more and I get higher/ La
La-la...They beat this weed and they set fire
Ganja make me loose, 'cause I'm live like a wire/ I never share attire, keep
Passin' me them thangs/ Just hit 'em with that heat to
They mouth like some wangs/ Straight out Decator, gon' get some cheese and f**k
The fame/ Straight out Decator, you got
Drama? You know my name/ Now close your eyes and listen to Sleepy rhyme/ You got
Five, I got 5/ Let's go get a dime
Relay
A-T-L, I got to do somethin' to get my point heard/ I put my pen down and let
The folks hear my words/ Don't call me no
Joker, don't call me no nerd cux I be goin' deeper than the others you heard/
'cause this ain't in your head, bumpin' in your
Head knockin'/ I keep the brothers jockin' even though they guns be knockin'/
Gonna block it, throw my hands up
And we dip it up and brawl/ Talkin' all that nonsense, not bein' heard by me at
All/ n*gga in y'all drawers, I rise but my name's not Mya
And I's a tight female/ Don't need smoke to get you higher/ I'm beggin' for
Attention, well I beg to differ
They nervous when I'm lurkin' and your body be stiffer/ I plot by myself, my
Thoughts are dangerous
You gotta be lyrically tight if you wanna hang with us/ Can't sit on my ass
When I know I must be heard
My pen's been put down and now my mouth has been heard
-Refrain-
So you can bring anything you want to/ We do, do this however, whenever you want
To/ But we can act the fool
If that's what you wan do 'cause real n*ggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline
Relay
Yeah, Little Miss on passion stabbin', nabbin' n*ggas/ I know how to react and
Be the one who peepin' out them playa haters in the back /And I'm attackin'
Saggin'/ Yes, and I'm relaxin' when I'm high/ Krayzie Bone and Relay done hooked
Up this sh*t
'cause my, my, my, Relay is comin' round the corner/ Better run for cover or you're
Gonna be a goner/ I told you n*gga, we doin' this sh*t to get richer quicker
Not pullin' triggers, hypnotizin' n*ggas like, rest in peace, Notorious BIG
n*gga
Relay
Tell me somethin' about any rapper, and in a heartbeat, I would snappin' the
Baddest when I rhyme/ And Relay up to no good
Fact, you should value this beat/ And in this rap game it seems ain't no other 4
Be'cause we'll straight out bust out the scene
Straight out Decator where it's greater/ And it can't get no better, unless you
Headed throu downtown/ The land to go make
Some chedder/ In everyway and everyday, you hear these thugs bust a rap, or
Rhyme, or flow, or just whatever you may call
We gon' snap, snap
Relay
We in the A-T-L, done hooked up/ This sh*t is buck, so n*gga, what? Krayzie
Gotta bust, Krayzie gotta bust, Krayzie gotta
Bust, Krayzie gotta bust {repeated}
Krayzie
Now you know we can get high, high, high, so high/ That's my man, Mister
Sawed-Off Leatherface: the name
Thug is what I claim/ Stayin' away from all these lames and these playa hatas
Steady inflictin' pressure on the brain
But my mentality can't be faded, I play it so f**kin' smooth/ I got my mind just
Like chess, I concentrate on every move
And every rule that they wrote, we break 'em/ Believe me, that's why so many
n*ggas fall off for flossin' and goin' against they boss, man/ Too many chiefs
Annoy me, uh/ So when I roll, I'm mostly solo and I know that fo-fo stay mighty
Close
Just touch on my door ho, you'll be greeted by heaters, millimeters
Pop-pop-pop-pop/ Mo! Thug mothership presents;
Thugline n*ggas, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony still live n*ggas/ And I got my troopers
Suited and ready/ Relay, up in this muthaf**ka
Marchin', marchin', marchin', marchin/ Bombin' on b*tches/ People be sayin', and
If you think we playin; run up and take your chance to die/ It's in your hands
Blow for blow/ We let these muthaf**kers know/ They know whether they male or
Female
I don't roll with no ho
-Refrain-
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