Song | Where My Thugz At |
Artist | Krayzie Bone |
Album | Thug Mentality 1999 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Henderson, Middleton | |
Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999 | |
-refrain- | |
Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the fuck my thugs | |
At?{shots throughout} | |
Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta be | |
Ready for war | |
Krayzie | |
Foward, march! pull out your weapon; aim directly for the heart/ buck the brain | |
And make sure everything stop | |
And listen to the shells drop{sounds} as we steady poppin' round after round | |
Off, trumpets fade around us/ bailin' | |
Throu the muthafuckin' mud and rain/ niggas' on a mission/ shirt full of blood | |
Stains, but i'm still livin', cuz i got the will and the skills to | |
Make it out the killin' fields alive and killin' still/ this the type of shit i | |
Make you want/ got our suits on, knowin' and willin' to | |
Die with our boots on/ dressed in fatigues/ this is real, we ain't no actors/ we | |
Don't wear this shit for no fashion | |
You'll see how real it is when we start blastin'/ fake niggas always shoot real | |
Blanks; we in the steel tanks/ if this was real | |
They'd probably crumble/ how you come to rumble when you scared of what's in the | |
Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people | |
You was killas? i put this on my dead thugs/ when they jump we gon' tear it up/ | |
Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the | |
Destruction/ military-minded/ so we will win/ strategize, that's all i am | |
Fuckin' about is strategies/ it's all about reality | |
And nigga, that's me{shots throughout} | |
-refrain- | |
Krayzie | |
Before we fight, i use my mind to pin the (pin the...)situation/ makin' sure the | |
Enemies weak before we invade 'em | |
Then we break 'em (he broke, broke, broke...) organization is a factor, comin' | |
From "the warrior" slash "the mad rapper" | |
Makin' pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack/ and the heads of these | |
Adversaries/ bring 'em back to me | |
If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin' deeper/ drama | |
Gettin' thicker, so i pull my pistol quicker | |
Kill 'em all if they're not on your team/ but watch out for the spies tryin' to | |
Infiltrate the scene/ know what i mean? | |
We headed for the justice center; free all the convicts, and let the killas ride | |
With us/ yeah, let's fuck some shit up and let's get | |
Rid of the law, of course; voluntarily or by force/ this shit just goes on and | |
On/ it don't stop until they | |
Body rott, and they casket drop/ in the w-a-r/ we are the mighty, the mighty, | |
The mighty-mighty warriors ready(warrior...) | |
If they spittin', we gon' send 'em bitches slugs back/ it's like that, buck, | |
Buck, buck, buck | |
-refrain- | |
Krayzie | |
Thugs, everywhere you go you see 'em/ niggas wanna be 'em/ meet the real | |
Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland | |
The wasteland warriors, wild/ execution style/ find your body smellin' foul/ i | |
Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality | |
Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil/ got bullets in the clip thou, and | |
You endangered if you anger me, nigga | |
You'll meet the one that's in the chamber/ paranoia, don't get too close/ i'll | |
Blow your fuckin' head right off your shoulders | |
Cuz everything to me is war/ i'm livin' in horror/ i'll die before i'm captured | |
(fuck that) fuckin' with these muthafuckers down | |
To the last clip/ remember the casualties/ dearly departed/ keep poppin' at | |
These coppers, and we'll drop 'em in your honor | |
You can rest in peace, your killa's deceased/ where my thugs at? buck, buck! | |
Get 'em up so i can see 'em, yeah {shots} | |
-refrain- | |
We are ready for war... |
zuo qu : Henderson, Middleton | |
Krayzie bone: thug mentality 1999 | |
refrain | |
Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the fuck my thugs | |
At? shots throughout | |
Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta be | |
Ready for war | |
Krayzie | |
Foward, march! pull out your weapon aim directly for the heart buck the brain | |
And make sure everything stop | |
And listen to the shells drop sounds as we steady poppin' round after round | |
Off, trumpets fade around us bailin' | |
Throu the muthafuckin' mud and rain niggas' on a mission shirt full of blood | |
Stains, but i' m still livin', cuz i got the will and the skills to | |
Make it out the killin' fields alive and killin' still this the type of shit i | |
Make you want got our suits on, knowin' and willin' to | |
Die with our boots on dressed in fatigues this is real, we ain' t no actors we | |
Don' t wear this shit for no fashion | |
You' ll see how real it is when we start blastin' fake niggas always shoot real | |
Blanks we in the steel tanks if this was real | |
They' d probably crumble how you come to rumble when you scared of what' s in the | |
Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people | |
You was killas? i put this on my dead thugs when they jump we gon' tear it up | |
Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the | |
Destruction militaryminded so we will win strategize, that' s all i am | |
Fuckin' about is strategies it' s all about reality | |
And nigga, that' s me shots throughout | |
refrain | |
Krayzie | |
Before we fight, i use my mind to pin the pin the... situation makin' sure the | |
Enemies weak before we invade ' em | |
Then we break ' em he broke, broke, broke... organization is a factor, comin' | |
From " the warrior" slash " the mad rapper" | |
Makin' pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack and the heads of these | |
Adversaries bring ' em back to me | |
If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin' deeper drama | |
Gettin' thicker, so i pull my pistol quicker | |
Kill ' em all if they' re not on your team but watch out for the spies tryin' to | |
Infiltrate the scene know what i mean? | |
We headed for the justice center free all the convicts, and let the killas ride | |
With us yeah, let' s fuck some shit up and let' s get | |
Rid of the law, of course voluntarily or by force this shit just goes on and | |
On it don' t stop until they | |
Body rott, and they casket drop in the war we are the mighty, the mighty, | |
The mightymighty warriors ready warrior... | |
If they spittin', we gon' send ' em bitches slugs back it' s like that, buck, | |
Buck, buck, buck | |
refrain | |
Krayzie | |
Thugs, everywhere you go you see ' em niggas wanna be ' em meet the real | |
Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland | |
The wasteland warriors, wild execution style find your body smellin' foul i | |
Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality | |
Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil got bullets in the clip thou, and | |
You endangered if you anger me, nigga | |
You' ll meet the one that' s in the chamber paranoia, don' t get too close i' ll | |
Blow your fuckin' head right off your shoulders | |
Cuz everything to me is war i' m livin' in horror i' ll die before i' m captured | |
fuck that fuckin' with these muthafuckers down | |
To the last clip remember the casualties dearly departed keep poppin' at | |
These coppers, and we' ll drop ' em in your honor | |
You can rest in peace, your killa' s deceased where my thugs at? buck, buck! | |
Get ' em up so i can see ' em, yeah shots | |
refrain | |
We are ready for war... |
zuò qǔ : Henderson, Middleton | |
Krayzie bone: thug mentality 1999 | |
refrain | |
Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the fuck my thugs | |
At? shots throughout | |
Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta be | |
Ready for war | |
Krayzie | |
Foward, march! pull out your weapon aim directly for the heart buck the brain | |
And make sure everything stop | |
And listen to the shells drop sounds as we steady poppin' round after round | |
Off, trumpets fade around us bailin' | |
Throu the muthafuckin' mud and rain niggas' on a mission shirt full of blood | |
Stains, but i' m still livin', cuz i got the will and the skills to | |
Make it out the killin' fields alive and killin' still this the type of shit i | |
Make you want got our suits on, knowin' and willin' to | |
Die with our boots on dressed in fatigues this is real, we ain' t no actors we | |
Don' t wear this shit for no fashion | |
You' ll see how real it is when we start blastin' fake niggas always shoot real | |
Blanks we in the steel tanks if this was real | |
They' d probably crumble how you come to rumble when you scared of what' s in the | |
Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people | |
You was killas? i put this on my dead thugs when they jump we gon' tear it up | |
Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the | |
Destruction militaryminded so we will win strategize, that' s all i am | |
Fuckin' about is strategies it' s all about reality | |
And nigga, that' s me shots throughout | |
refrain | |
Krayzie | |
Before we fight, i use my mind to pin the pin the... situation makin' sure the | |
Enemies weak before we invade ' em | |
Then we break ' em he broke, broke, broke... organization is a factor, comin' | |
From " the warrior" slash " the mad rapper" | |
Makin' pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack and the heads of these | |
Adversaries bring ' em back to me | |
If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin' deeper drama | |
Gettin' thicker, so i pull my pistol quicker | |
Kill ' em all if they' re not on your team but watch out for the spies tryin' to | |
Infiltrate the scene know what i mean? | |
We headed for the justice center free all the convicts, and let the killas ride | |
With us yeah, let' s fuck some shit up and let' s get | |
Rid of the law, of course voluntarily or by force this shit just goes on and | |
On it don' t stop until they | |
Body rott, and they casket drop in the war we are the mighty, the mighty, | |
The mightymighty warriors ready warrior... | |
If they spittin', we gon' send ' em bitches slugs back it' s like that, buck, | |
Buck, buck, buck | |
refrain | |
Krayzie | |
Thugs, everywhere you go you see ' em niggas wanna be ' em meet the real | |
Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland | |
The wasteland warriors, wild execution style find your body smellin' foul i | |
Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality | |
Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil got bullets in the clip thou, and | |
You endangered if you anger me, nigga | |
You' ll meet the one that' s in the chamber paranoia, don' t get too close i' ll | |
Blow your fuckin' head right off your shoulders | |
Cuz everything to me is war i' m livin' in horror i' ll die before i' m captured | |
fuck that fuckin' with these muthafuckers down | |
To the last clip remember the casualties dearly departed keep poppin' at | |
These coppers, and we' ll drop ' em in your honor | |
You can rest in peace, your killa' s deceased where my thugs at? buck, buck! | |
Get ' em up so i can see ' em, yeah shots | |
refrain | |
We are ready for war... |