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************* we doin this *************t from cleveland to la |
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************* whatever you *************s want we bringing it |
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Thug luv ************* what time is it yo |
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I don't give a ************* where you lay at |
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It's time to slay these ************* made *************s |
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[bizzy-overlapping pac] |
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Pac pac run wit us run wit us run wit us |
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Pac pac run wit us pac and rip with thug luv |
[2pac] |
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They ain't even knowing what type of *************s we is |
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Where my thugs at bone thugs-n-harmony |
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I know you *************s been waiting for this *************t for a long time |
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Well here it is ************* here it is what you gone do with it |
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[bizzy] |
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Well i must be close to the armageddon lord you know |
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That i won't fly that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you brought |
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And am i stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all |
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We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto |
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I want settle get on my level they can't |
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Stop me or drop me ************* they got me ************* naw |
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Little pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all |
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I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it |
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Cause they're cornered and i want 'em to jump up |
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I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down |
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So quick to test bullet yes declare war |
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Roll and i'll blow when i get the gun for the murder mo' horror |
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For what the did it all pause for the cause and i |
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Fin to pull a nine or pistol little ************* wit mine ************* dem *************s it's on |
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All y'all fall bizzy gettin ******* test me bless the floor |
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In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord |
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Looking at death with the last of my breath |
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Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps |
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Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets |
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Deep in the leaves i'm alone ************* believe |
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That i can see it if needed an if you really want me in |
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Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin up over cleveland |
[2pac] |
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Hahaha what's poppin ************* |
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Put your mother******g hand on your strap ************* |
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Thug luv ************* we can do this like punks |
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And punk it out or be like gangstas and slug it out |
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Pull your strap on me ************* and you better kill be thug life baby |
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I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts |
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Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap |
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Praying to father please forgive me police be ru*************ng when they see me |
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I flaunted america's most wanted live on tv life |
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Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name |
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We all gone die we bleed through similar veins |
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You'se explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst |
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Heard the last jam ************* this ones worse |
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My ************* bone held the chrome till i came home |
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Thug luv playas tell these ************* ass *************s bring it on |
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I caught a plane out to cleveland late last evening |
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To help my *************s clean up some *************s no longer breathing now |
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Who you believe in hit the ****** and breathe it's a |
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Cold ass the world them *************s kill you in your sleep |
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Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me |
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I got thug luv for my nationwide posse feel me |
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[layzie] |
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Little thug from the land ************* never ran |
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Mother*******s out to get me they don't understand |
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It's the #1 ************* out with a nation of *************s |
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Down to put in some work do some dirt |
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****** round with the band bone thugs n harmony |
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Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma |
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Everything i do it seem to cause drama |
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Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya |
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So quick to test us ************* wanna crash me eat dust |
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For the love of the lust *************s bustin on us |
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Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the art of war |
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Putting *************s on the floor |
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When i'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror |
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Causing much to the ************* that dared us |
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Trying to put a twist in this thugsta |
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Era paired up with a ************* like pac |
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And a ************* like me gotta stay high |
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Thug luv till i die keep my prayer to the sky |
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But i'm still in the hood smoke and fry |
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So i beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery |
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Bless my *************s in penitentiaries soldiers of the century |
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[krayzie] |
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Here to get it told my *************s to get the hell down |
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Down with the dirt and we don't ************* around |
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Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground |
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And don't get caught up in the crossfire ************* |
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Artillery thick and you don't want to get to ****** with this |
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I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend |
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I reload buck a little more flee the scene |
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'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for |
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They don't know a mother******* with a leatherface hey |
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Man she said i ran this way said i ran that way |
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You hoes'll never know because i got away yeah |
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A criminal mind a ************* on the level sometimes |
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So get high and *************yze your crime |
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Directly organized with results you'll be surprised |
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[wish] |
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Oh ************* can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating *************s you gots to die |
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It's over wit bone better leave it alone mo thug i'm cracking ****** domes |
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Still in the hood where the thugs play ****** wit nothin but thugs man |
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Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we crackin them domes around my way |
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Give it to 'em on another level ************* |
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Get a shovel you can dig a hole ******* is dead |
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Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed bloody red |
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************* with mine will be see in the moonlight |
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Cause we out ridin looking for you |
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Better run for cover ************* duck we about to bust |
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Straight got the infrared put it on his forehead make some moves |
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Send flowers straight to his home |
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Put a card in the mother******* send it to his mama |
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Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone |
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[bizzy] |
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Pac pac run wit us run wit us run wit us |
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Pac pac run wit us pac and rip with thug luv |