Thug Mentality 1999
Bone Krayzie lyrics
Bone Krayzie lyrics
"Won't Ez Up Tonight Lyrics"
Thy Wraith Lyrics
[Violent J And Shaggy 2 Dope:] Always uninvited fuck off unrespected, sometimes he creeps other times he's expected He hangs out in bad neighborhoods up at thy park he will strike in broad day light but prefers thy dark Three little kids caught inside a burning home he'll just sit there and wait for 'em leave 'em alone! As sure as we're alive today and death is inveitable he's waitin' there watching through the eyes of a crow fo' sho'
Chorus
Scandalous scandalous scandalous
Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight
Niggas on the street dont sleep until we eat it
We won't ease up tonight
even if it means we got to pop 'em
For the profit we drop 'em
They they they die they die they die
Murda mo'
Kill some more
Murda mo'
Gotta kill some more
Scandalous scandalous scandalous
Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight
All my niggas better get that cash
until we get the cash
we wont ease up tonight
even if it means we got to pop 'em
For the profit we drop 'em
They,they,they die,they die,they die
Murda mo'
Kill some more
Murda mo'
Gotta kill some mo'
verse 1:
Oh,we dont have no money
We gotta get money for food on the table
For feedin the youngins
We steadily s
Verse 2:
You know what we doin up on them police?
We never did love them
Muthafucka we buck 'em
We lucky they die
pullin that heat and beat 'em
Get your pump and we kill 'em all until we rise
If youre feelin me
Pick up your shit,nigga
Cause it's realer than realer,
than realer,than realer,than realer than
most of them niggas
Youre rollin with them niggas,hoes
And im knowin this
Pump up the revolution
Nigga,we go when you come
Join us in a battle and victory
Go down in history
This aint no mystery
Fuck 'em
Let the law end
Cause we simply get the raw end
Coffins open
Dump 'em all in
We can get down on them po-po
When we finished
They aint trippin no more
Get ready
Leave one of us (?)
So my t
When we rumble,crash,collide
Now we lockin up the enemy
What that guy did to me was crude and rude
And dont give a fuck about rules
We done been screwed
Been runnin the streets to long
We know every corner,cut,and alley
So when youre patrollin
Dont pull over the wrong Caddy
Never knowin whats on our minds
Were steadily bustin at these po-po
For the hard times
Chorus
Money,money,money
Shit dont be funny when you aint got no
money (money,money)
Bein rich is the shit cause you live so
lovely (lovely,lovely)
Never have to worry
About where you gon sleep or be hungry
(hungry,hungry)
But that's only if you got money
(money,money)
Ooh,ooh,ooh
If murda makes me richer
Then ill be a killa
Chorus
[Violent J And Shaggy 2 Dope:] Always uninvited fuck off unrespected, sometimes he creeps other times he's expected He hangs out in bad neighborhoods up at thy park he will strike in broad day light but prefers thy dark Three little kids caught inside a burning home he'll just sit there and wait for 'em leave 'em alone! As sure as we're alive today and death is inveitable he's waitin' there watching through the eyes of a crow fo' sho'
Chorus
Scandalous scandalous scandalous
Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight
Niggas on the street dont sleep until we eat it
We won't ease up tonight
even if it means we got to pop 'em
For the profit we drop 'em
They they they die they die they die
Murda mo'
Kill some more
Murda mo'
Gotta kill some more
Scandalous scandalous scandalous
Scandalous niggas wont ease up tonight
All my niggas better get that cash
until we get the cash
we wont ease up tonight
even if it means we got to pop 'em
For the profit we drop 'em
They,they,they die,they die,they die
Murda mo'
Kill some more
Murda mo'
Gotta kill some mo'
verse 1:
Oh,we dont have no money
We gotta get money for food on the table
For feedin the youngins
We steadily s
Bruises Lyrics
sometimes i feel dead inside makes me wonder is it me, is it me, is it i don't know what to do with myself i don't know what to do with myself i could lose my mind makes me wonder do you think to love means you're weak i don't know what to do with myself i don't know what to do with myself don't want you to see me like this don't want you to see me i believe you still need me i don't know what to do with myselftrugglin thuggin
Broke and we sellin more dope
Both the dummies and dum-dums
Come on back
Purchase some more
Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store
Fin to get us some dough
My niggas desperate
We aint ate shit since yesterday
but we got a gauge and plenty of shells
I'm smellin money--cash money
(money,money,money)
First baller we see
We run and buck him
Don't give him a chance to reach
all up under his seat
Now,what if he pull out some heat?
Shit,then we really got to kill him
Aint even worth it my nigga
Give up the dough
Dont flex!
My nigga dont try to be no hero
and be glad we only shot you in your legs
Could have been your head
Now what if that there victim was me?
Gettin robbed by these niggas that we
used to be
Id be muthafuckin dead!
Honey I'm A Big Boy Now Lyrics
I can see the kitchen light From the road where i park my bike But it's dark there as it often is these days And the gloomy living room Really needs a dust and a broom But i can't brush your memory away Her father was an admiral In someone else's navy And she had seen the world before i met her She would wash and cook and clean And all the other things between And like a fool i just sat there and let her
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Chorus sometimes i feel dead inside makes me wonder is it me, is it me, is it i don't know what to do with myself i don't know what to do with myself i could lose my mind makes me wonder do you think to love means you're weak i don't know what to do with myself i don't know what to do with myself don't want you to see me like this don't want you to see me i believe you still need me i don't know what to do with myself
Broke and we sellin more dope
Both the dummies and dum-dums
Come on back
Purchase some more
Now whether we mobbin or stick up a store
Fin to get us some dough
My niggas desperate
We aint ate shit since yesterday
but we got a gauge and plenty of shells
I'm smellin money--cash money
(money,money,money)
First baller we see
We run and buck him
Don't give him a chance to reach
all up under his seat
Now,what if he pull out some heat?
Shit,then we really got to kill him
Aint even worth it my nigga
Give up the dough
Dont flex!
My nigga dont try to be no hero
and be glad we only shot you in your legs
Could have been your head
Now what if that there victim was me?
Gettin robbed by these niggas that we
used to be
Id be muthafuckin dead!
I can see the kitchen light From the road where i park my bike But it's dark there as it often is these days And the gloomy living room Really needs a dust and a broom But i can't brush your memory away Her father was an admiral In someone else's navy And she had seen the world before i met her She would wash and cook and clean And all the other things between And like a fool i just sat there and let her
Verse 2:
You know what we doin up on them police?
We never did love them
Muthafucka we buck 'em
We lucky they die
pullin that heat and beat 'em
Get your pump and we kill 'em all until we rise
If youre feelin me
Pick up your shit,nigga
Cause it's realer than realer,
than realer,than realer,than realer than
most of them niggas
Youre rollin with them niggas,hoes
And im knowin this
Pump up the revolution
Nigga,we go when you come
Join us in a battle and victory
Go down in history
This aint no mystery
Fuck 'em
Let the law end
Cause we simply get the raw end
Coffins open
Dump 'em all in
We can get down on them po-po
When we finished
They aint trippin no more
Get ready
Leave one of us (?)
So my t
Oh No She Didn't Lyrics
[Telephone Rings] [Speaking] Hello. Girl this trick done lost her damn mind. Who? My damn roommate from hell. Girl I know she ain't trippin'. Yes girl yes and my lights are turned off and I ain't got nuttin in my refrigerator but some stank ass milk. [Verse: Lamyia] Ohh no she didn't just go there with it I told you girl this chick was shady but you didn't get it So where she at?
roopers got something to hope for [Telephone Rings] [Speaking] Hello. Girl this trick done lost her damn mind. Who? My damn roommate from hell. Girl I know she ain't trippin'. Yes girl yes and my lights are turned off and I ain't got nuttin in my refrigerator but some stank ass milk. [Verse: Lamyia] Ohh no she didn't just go there with it I told you girl this chick was shady but you didn't get it So where she at?
When we rumble,crash,collide
Now we lockin up the enemy
What that guy did to me was crude and rude
And dont give a fuck about rules
We done been screwed
Been runnin the streets to long
We know every corner,cut,and alley
So when youre patrollin
Dont pull over the wrong Caddy
Never knowin whats on our minds
Were steadily bustin at these po-po
For the hard times
Chorus
Money,money,money
Shit dont be funny when you aint got no
money (money,money)
Bein rich is the shit cause you live so
lovely (lovely,lovely)
Never have to worry
About where you gon sleep or be hungry
(hungry,hungry)
But that's only if you got money
(money,money)
Ooh,ooh,ooh
If murda makes me richer
Then ill be a killa
Chorus