KRAYZIE BONE

KRAYZIE BONE - Theze Dayz lyrics

rate me

(feat. Asu, Bam, K-Mont)

[Krayzie Bone talking]

I'm representing motherfucking Thugline nigga (1999)

Motherfuckers wanna find the real thugs and hustlers, nigga (fucking bitches)

Come to the motherfucking ghetto where we from nigga

Now where the real thugs?

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]

This is how we living these days {*repeat 8X*}

(And this is for my gangster, gangster, gangster)

(And that one's for my thugster, thugster, thugster)

[Krayzie Bone]

Nigga these days we killing much quicker to get us some paper, ya feeling me?

These days you got to be packing a gun everybody your enemy

These days it's every nigga for they self

Cause it ain't no such thing as friends

And well, so nice niggaz get left

And that's cause these days you got to be raw out here on the streets

Tell 'em these days you can't be fucking with niggaz that's weak

And these days no telling when you'll meet your coffin

I seen it too often that's why fuck flossing; I take caution

Don't trip, shit if your rich your rich

Cause if you slip somebody waiting to get

At you grab ya cash and split ya shit

These days stay in the low low and away from po-po

Unless you ready to pull your fo' fo' and blow (OH!)

How come these days niggaz wanna be the don of the mob?

They claim it but they never qualify for the job

These days we busting at motherfuckers quicker

Simply cause its 1999 nigga (nigga nigga nigga)

[Chorus]

[K-Mont]

Ay yo I'm straight out of the bricks and y'all ain't worthy to serve me

I'm the type that jump out your bushes and bust you with a 30, 30

You want beef? I pack pistol packing utilities

I'm the type of nigga that'll send letter bombs to all my enemies

I can't even walk the airport for being who I was

Police all on my dick because they recognize a thug

Nigga we trying to get money, we don't respect the police

Until us thugs unite it ain't gon' never be no peace

Niggaz be going to school with nothing but murder on they minds

Giving a fuck about teachers busting shot guns and nines

Picture the scenes and screams and everybody running

Get on your knees and pray nigga cause the son of the lord is coming

[Asu]

You know what came in time that's my frame of mind

Now I'm able to separate the deaf from the weak, dumb and the blind

Niggaz can't get none of mine, not even some of mine

Just cause you got on a watch nigga don't mean you know the time

You stagnating, you fags hating my motion

From ocean to ocean my magic potion is devotion

The nerve to hate what I deserve to do wasn't a curse it was a signal

That's why that ass crashed for got to put on your blinker

R-W-I: rolling while infatuated

I graduated, now I want my master

Y'all done agitated disaster

And at every ends I start I slip in the art with my heart and soul

And start to roll but dumb to come

Don't become the one I fold like the lawn chair

You shouldn't have gone there

What's the deal with the long stares?

What's the purpose? Jokers on earth surface to surface

And any problem is handled the same day as service (what what what what)

[Chorus]

[Bam]

We run the blocks stop the clocks turning rocks and dice

Set trip it's our spot gave y'all shots and let the drama pop

Don't escalate the 4-5-9 just try me dead or alive

Point of survival let's get points with real niggaz lives

But you only see raw meat on streets; these niggaz love their heat

Nowadays all busters wanna thug like me you see it be

Wasn't way so simple execution style pull the gristle

From the chair heard 'em whistle for my nigga mental

It's money, murder, riding dumping heads back to all of y'all

Since every nigga's all hard and proving they got the bigger balls

Scared of the laws told what he saw and what it lookeded like

Broke him off in the midnight I spared his life I said this shit is tight

[Chorus]

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