Lyrics Krayzie Bone

Krayzie Bone

Thug On Da Line

These niggaz don't know who the fuck they fuckin' with man

On the real shit nigga, this is Thugline nigga

And I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed Off Leathaface

And I dedicate this shit to all them motherfuckers who used to be down

Wanna be down, but can't never be down

And that's simple because we ain't fuckin' with no punk pussy ass nigga

You know them niggaz that always talk the real shit

But they can never walk the real shit, listen up this ones for you, for you

Soon as I hear these cheese, I'ma stick you

Like I took ya picture, Kodak smile

You know that number to dial when in need of work

I proceeds to lurk, squattin' and schemin' plottin' on demon

And it's a whole lot of semen in this dick

Packin' biscuit, once the biscuits is baked

It boils down to the risk us niggaz take

Try Asu and leave ya loable to get floored

And if you ain't fully insured you ain't just asleep

Nigga snore, I got somethin' it

(All things)

You got some Henny nigga pour it

(We can all drank)

I done lost somethin' I ain't tryin' to find and I know it's love

Even though I'm dying inside, nigga is still a thug

The company I keep be wantin' me to heat fuck boom

I don't really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?

My folk once provoked, it's on and not gradually

Casualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump naturally

Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I seen it whatever I say, I mean it

Most of y'all bitch niggaz wasn't thugs until Bone screamed it

Recognize the wisdom fuck that nigga shootin' clips

Matter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin'

Catch me on the puly wearin' a hoody

Or standin' on nigga lines, stressin', conversation

About dyin' it's Thugline that niggaz be askin' who is he?

It's that nigga from Jerz, motherfucker it's K-Mizzy

Them motherfuckin' thugs is in the place to be

Fuckin' shit up it's T H U G L I N E

Got niggaz in the club killas out for blood

Motherfucker's hit the floor when we lit shit up

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline

(Hope you ready)

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline

(We heated heavy)

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline

(Hope you ready)

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline

(We heated heavy)

Do my thugs run this motherfucker?

(Hell yeah)

Do my killas run this motherfucker?

(Hell yeah)

Do my thugs run this motherfucker?

(Hell yeah)

Do my killas run this motherfucker?

(Hell yeah)

Nigga, anyway you want, this is Thugline willin'

And ready to dump fuck 'em up, fuck 'em up

I got my line right here, here

You can step and we can jump it off right here

Fuck y'all niggaz, fuck y'all niggaz

How many niggaz you roll with that you feel is real?

How many niggaz you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?

Fuckin' with the Line it's about time someone took it over

I'ma get mine, can't wait for time 'cause it's almost over

I got wha'cha want baby, you can step but best believe

You won't play me, if you like that, throw your hands up

I know you like that, throw your hands up

Chaotic situations got a bitch stressin', holdin' the guns

Dumpin' on these trick niggaz for funds

Titties bouncin' in the lo-lo, creepin' real slow

La Femme Nikita with my heater and they don't breathe no more

So trick, hit the floor, it's that boss bitch

Nina Ross bitch, know it cost bitch, floss bitch

Got your sister hostage, you got my green if not

I lost it, I'm leavin' a corpse absence

It seems you don't understand my pockets pitfil

So it's critical that I get the dough right now

All your wants I can't satisfy needs

Can't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G's

You want war nigga? I got somethin' for niggaz

Quick to bust the fourth-fifth for more figures

Standin' on the Frontline with my fan bam, Thugline

Bloody murder all these haters tryin' to take mine

Call me the boos fighter, Frontline rider

Leathaface'll catch a case up in this place

We'll show 'em who 'bout it, 'bout it

How the dealer stole and cut it, police won't even touch it

I'm a rich nigga come to my show and bring your bitch wit'cha

Two thousand niggaz all screamin' out loud 'Fuck the law'

And all y'all niggaz mean muggin' me and my niggaz is my car

Partna don't get me started

Y'all niggaz ain't seen me get retarded in that mode I'm harmless

When her bare arms we far from harmless

This is the bomb shit so ring the alarm

Takin' over the yard, nigga Thugline's in charge

On guard a new clique, and we got new shit

These niggaz ain't nobody you wanna fool with either

So be cool with it, then niggaz won't have any problems

357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve 'em

We all in this business to get paid but meanwhile

We gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these styles

Made us some cheese, now fuck the world

Tell 'em Krayzie said it, will I ever switch?

Get out the thug shit? Nigga forget it

I'm real with these niggaz, I chill with these niggaz

I kill for these niggaz, 'cause these my niggaz

That's right nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all fuckin' with

The niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the game

Niggaz that's 100 percent pure thug-bred, thug nigga

Ya better believe that, roll call for the soldiers

On the frontline for the Thugline, Roll Call

Asu, where you at?

(Hey, yo Thug On Da Line)

K-Mont where you at?

(Nigga, Thug On Da Line)

Wish Bone where you at?

(What, Thug On Da Line)

La Reece where you at?

(Playa, Thug On Da Line)

You niggaz knowin' where I'm at

(Nigga, Thug On Da Line the Line)

The Line yeah, yeah, that motherfuckin' thug ass

Track you hear is my nigga Super Sako, we keep it thuggin'