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Thug World
yeah - the world aint yours.... . the world aint your thug wa aha h ah orld these last day yah better prepare for war. chorus:. hey thug world the world aint yours thug wo aha ha h orld these last days yah better prepare for war yah better prepare for warX2.
Thugs Need Love Too
[Intro: Bizzy]. Yeah, one love, one love. Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house. Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house.
The Truth
[[INTRO Ye ye// (one time//) one setup /no enemies// Allah /(is for my people) if you have no enemies there is no reason for you to ride on this one right here baby/ (na meen b /war) yeah.
They Don't Know
Hahaha, aight rock your shit homie (c'mon). . [Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]. Ooh, I guess they don't know (know). I'm finna call up David and we marchin on them bitches to the South Pole.
The Roof Is, On Fire
For the Menensky tribe worldwide. (will you please sing along with the old negro spiritual?). . [Chorus] 2x. The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire..
The Soul
Coming to you straight from cosmos by the way of Gabriel. With the Grim reaper on my shoulders. . I look into the soul,. The spirits are hypnotized. And I defy every rule that I know (I know, I know).
The Future Thugs-n-harmony
The future Thugs-N-Harmony, loyalty brings royalty (royalty). The future Thugs-N-Harmony, loyalty brings royalty (royalty). The future Thugs-N-Harmony, loyalty brings royalty (royalty royalties).
The Intro
Through the weather the storms, my nigga will always be my nigga. Through the weather the storms.... Through the weather the storms, my nigga will always be my nigga.
Tha Streets
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-. Rest in peace, Karlos Shammar Davis. 7th Sign soldier. A.K.A. Low Down. Rest in peace, nigga. I love you. Yeah. It's just the dirty Seven in this motherfucker, killers incorporated motherfucker. Ha ha... Little Capo in this bitch. Rasu in this motherfucker. Mo! Thug Millenium, ThugLine. Nigga what? Bring yellow niggas back in style B.
That's Why Thugs Never Cry (not No More)
Live by the sword, die by the sword. Believe in the Lord, and the laws of the Lord. And when you ride for the cause, keep an eye on the cause. You ever lose sight, and you blind as a mole.
Stonehenge
Cause I'm a keep my stones cleansed out to the Stonehenge. And we gon' keep it stone cold right to the bone bone. Won't have to baptize me already did that.
Stress Builds
(featuring Big B & Capo). . [Chorus - Bizzy Bone]. And for all the drama thats goin on. and for all the drama drama. and for all the drama thats goin on.
T.t.
[Intro: Bizzy Bone]. We gon' call this song "Trickery and Treachery". and man that's how these motherfuckers do. Man we gon' gear up these muh'fuckin soldiers man.
Still Thuggish Ruggish
Niggas stay hashed out, hashed out. Mash on these niggas 'til we passed out, passed out. Laugh at these niggas 'cause we assed out, lets bow. These niggas smacked me in the fast lane.
Social Studios
I don't spread no strong message of violence nobody silence me. quiet gun shots start riots so do children fry them little boys. don't try it kill'em don't put it on crossroads put it on your.
Sticky Icky
I got that sticky-icky... (3 x's). I got that sticky-icky...blue bonic shizzle for yo grizzle nizzle.... Fa'shizzle. Nigga fo'sheezaayy!. . [Hook]. [I got that sticky-icky...blue bonic chronic for yo shizzle nizzle....
So What Cha' Sayin
[Intro: Bizzy]. Man I could never be anti any-fuckin-thing man. I ain't even gon' lie to you man. Live and direct from the motherfuckin battle station.
Social Studies
By: bizzy bone. From: heaven'z movie. . I don't spread no strong message of violence nobody silence me quiet gun shots start riots so do children fry them little boys don't try it kill'em don't put it on crossroads put it on your lost.
Sit Back Relax
Bizzy:. . hey its the martin n malcom in the vibe and in the Q we ebony ivory brothers the others. the indian gentleman n business executives swing on a pendulum livin legends yeah we veterans theres no need to tell em they know who we better than these ciggerettes killing me ebony ivory peace n war one hell of a diary see i can get serious diggin yall chest 'cause people been rippin they bullet proof vest they so concerned with who was the best i dont even think about it i done put my publicist on it so yall mother fuckahs go read about it n then sing about it bizzy done went solo man how this.
So Cool
Fresh cornrows, def white gold. Silk sheet covers, feather pillows on. 11'oclock breakfast, cigarette, red bull. Open the door, wash my ass and jump in the pool.
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