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Krayzie Bone

Genres: Hip-Hop

Can't Fuck With Us (bonus Track) Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

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[Intro (Krayzie)] 

Oh shit! 

these niggas can't ready for this shit nigga, trust me! 

Fuck that nigga, it's mothafuckin K in my Leathaface (uh-huh) 

in this mothafucker, yeah (once again, it's on) 

Represent that shit (don and dewel) 

 

[Krayzie] 

It's the niggas on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline 

(K-mon, Krayzie Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand) 

It's the niggas on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline 

(Everybody start takin these fake thugs about the game, yeah) 

 

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[Verse 1: Asu] 

As the sky darking, automatics keep a sparking 

Would you killed for the paper I'll be a full time hater 

I just found myself to love ya a bitch ass niggas 

When they come around when I sneeze tryin to play me and I squeeze 

To pull to ya back - maybe one of your face 

Riding nigga another dick is what I called disgrace 

You can take it how you want it nigga you know who you are? 

You know talent ass rapper plus you're far from the star 

You just outta work acting nigga playing it row 

But I'ma show you how I can do when my heart gets cold? 

You can handle this right gentleman and battle with his 

or we can take this to the street to get it some gangsta shit 

Niggas loves companies to prepare for the riot 

I'ma ride for the Thugline, the Fed no man forgot 

I'ma continue to get money nigga I don't know 'bout you 

But I'm straight out of the bricks, mothafucker I thought you knew 

 

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[Hook - 2x] 

If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die 

Yes you know, fo' sho' place right high 

If we roll, take natch in sky on public 

Real killas gon' die, can't fuck with us 

 

[Krayzie (Talking)] 

Yeah, it's Thugline baby 

Real mothafuckers thugs back in this... 

 

[Verse 2: Krayzie] 

We got this mothafucka just tazz 

and all these bustas like they stole some (stole some) 

Two-thousand and mo' my money relation they change row some, nigga 

and game away but I'm feeling alittle bigger, alittle cocky 

It ain't breast broad shit - but a Twelve gauge 

Nigga wanna get yo' Leatherface to get it inside of Gemini 

Plus Mentalities got a few of 'em inside 

so they can make 'em kill a nigga 

Fuck you, if you ain't a Thugline - who gives a fuck about you? 

They can run Leatherface 

all of you niggas shit with lagging 

It's stupid - past with this 

Pick for talk and blast with this 

And did it for nigga come back for something 

Because I'ma mad at these weapons right HERE 

And mamacita and gimme the heat, hot cocked and ready to burn 

and got FIRE we spit FIRE 

And where are my thugs at? Where the fuck are my thugs at? 

Find of fake niggas duck us and who you put your gun at? 

Thugs for life, this shit is in my Blood for life 

And I'ma Bust Slugs for mine 

 

[Hook - 2x] 

If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die 

Yes you know, fo' sho' place right high 

If we roll, take natch in sky on public 

Real killas gon' die, can't fuck with us 

 

[Verse 3: Young Dre] 

Say now, is it nigga match fo' and mo' 

Feeliated with the man ah! my nigga open do' 

Something prove - fo' and mo', fisting charge 

Take the torch - you ride with it 

Real dough and ?? ninning, drop the top and side with it 

Can't fuck with us - representin it real 

Soldi' still coming for the hill, road is blood stay in dollar deal 

For the goodness come and get killers in my red 

Fed they fond - cause man I ask niggas used to crazy 

 

Killers, Killers - ready to ride down to the high 

We ballers, ballers - when that desper in yo' mind 

Too much that you live for, when the bitch made niggas in yo' wig 

or we fuck Ki' Poul - that's to be here to get it to the end 

 

Say now, here where we sees in my clique the house dope 

to close the shop is who we bitch - on the dick, get yo' mo' shit 

Wannabe rappers plannin gangsta now - sash po's, hell lope 

Most caminion 'round Hell No! you ever get fuck these hustlas 

 

[Hook - 5x] 

If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride die 

yes you know, fa sho place right high 

If we roll, take natch in sky on public 

Real killas gon' die, can't fuck with us 

 

[Krayzie {Talking}] 

F'real nigga, I don't wanna be fucked with the Thugline nigga 

Off to the mothafuckin real nigga 

Mothafuckin is too mothafuckin hard goin' on nigga 

Straight from the god damn streets 

Yeah, my mothafuckin nigga is in this mothafucker in Thugline, nigga 

Rest in peace to all the niggas that fuck with me 

and them niggas in mothafuckin Thugline nigga 

Don't let us be the niggas you runnin' to yo' on god damn streets nigga 

I'm just gon' tell you that 

And fuck every mothafuckin body, crazy.. city.. bitch 

You niggas don't see what kind of mothafuckin niggas be hears, right 

Two-thousand nigga, Thugline sunshit down in this mothafucka 

We don't give a fuck about ya 

Runnin' mothafucka mouth in this shit bro' {*Laughs*} 

And that's real nigga 

Got us say what's up to them niggas who put this shit togetha 

Y'knowwahtI'msayin', much love to them niggas 

Samposted, Manhouse and Heatvisions in this mothafucka 

Ehh, what's up to my mothafuckin Squad nigga, Thugline Records 

Shut your ass down, like I told ya nigga, Fuck what ya heard? 

This shit is real! {*Repeats and fades*} 

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