Mo' Thugs

Mo' Thugs - Thug Finale lyrics

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[Skant Intro]

This is a Thug World Order

Callin' all thugs to the fuckin' front line

The real motherfuckin' thugs

Fuck them clones, fuck the imitators

The real

[Chorus]

Everybody with somebody get up out yo chairs

It's that thug finale, we gonna rock it for the year

If it's hot then it's hot, if it's not we make it hot

I Got my Mo' Thug Family and we loadin' all the Glocks

[E Mortal Thugs]

I'm a born made killa, call me to grab the gat

Slap a bitch, stitch a nigga

Through rip they block picture

Picture me spittin' just to get at him

He see the Navi'

Niggaz that was with him, never had him

The bullets from the guns was at him

So sad, he should've known my niggaz was gon' get back at him

And bury on this thug finale, yeah

[Layzie]

I'm a bad lil' nigga and the sky's the limit

See I'm livin' my life cause I'm buyin' the bar

Ya'll niggaz ain't out here gettin' this paper and I'm

wonderin' what type of clowns is ya'll?

Mo' Thug niggaz gettin' it, spittin' it, hittin' ya'll

off with the real shit swiftly

Simply out here puttin' it down

Be ready for the brand new sheriff in town

(Well what's wrong with this one?)

"I shot the sheriff and I repoed his badge"

(This fellow look like he dead)

Up all ya'll wallets give me your jewelry and your cash

211, and a 187 murder is what we bringin'

Wit a Mac-11, and a 3-5-7

Weapons for your clique and we gon', strip this game

Flip this game, so nigga don't push me

Cause the world, I'm ready to fuck it like some hot steamy pussy

If you with me, nigga you with me

Nigga if you mad then you fake

I gotsta holla at Skandalous Camp cause we got money to make

Let's get it, get it

[Skant]

I was born affiliated and never was underated

Cowards wantin' peace when there's war in the streets

It's all about the scrilla and niggaz back stabbin'

they niggaz for them dead prez

Cut throat, is how this game lead

I bent the corner on 20 inch chrome

Bumpin' Mo' Thug and Bone

And holla at the weedman for 2 zones

[Chorus x2]

[E Mortal Thugs]

I'm 19 with 19 to put in yo spleen

No "If" "Ands" or "Butts" or maybe "Between"

A mini 14, I hit the scene with somethin' so mean

Vietnamese'll feel the heat

Comin' from these, T-H-U-G-S

We G's

Enemies, They bleed

Runnin', duckin', hidin', tryin' to find police

[Krayzie]

And when we find 'em, we bringin' the heat

Krayzie the first to bust that pump

No need fa' the LeathaFace

We goin' all out cause we don't give a fuck

How many niggaz that's say they ready for war, when we

gon bust? huh huh?

Why you niggaz is sayin' you ready to roll and you ain't tough, chump

What the fuck is a matter with you?

You tryin' to get killed nigga, peeled nigga?

Better stay in the house cause I'm the field nigga the real nigga

[E Mortal Thugs]

I keep, heat with me

Cause I known to stack cheese

My peeps, is E-M-T

And we known for that beef

We ram shock your block with glocks

It don't stop

It won't stop till Mo' Thug, my dawgs reach the top

You niggaz is ass out

Cause we back in this bitch

Droppin', hit after hit

Makin' you niggaz sick

So suck my dick

[Skant]

I'm a Ol' E drinker, Mo' Thug-ass nigga

Hustla to stack figures, creepin' is how I get you

Slippin' and that's yo stash

I plotted you for your cash

Stuntin' for a piece of ass

Now look at you all mad

Real niggaz stick together

Haters they think they clever

But I'm a out smart 'em, carve 'em, and leave 'em with no cheddar

[Chorus x4]

[Outro: Martin Luther King]

To Bring The Colored Peoples Of The World Out of their long years of poverty

Their long years of hurt and neglect - the whole world is doomed.

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