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For The Thugs That's Gone Lyrics - The New Revolution - L-burna (layzie Bone)

Layzie Bone, representin for all my fallen soldiers 

I keep my, feet on the concrete, and I ride for the cause 

That's why this opportunity still knockin like I would in my balls 

Forever the, hood in me dawg, and yeah the law is still trailin 

Been some time since I been drug sellin, they labeled me a thug felon 

And at least they think so, see me rollin in my Benzo drivin 

I-90 East on the freeway, po-po and they wanna stop me 

They see me leave the projects, pick up suspicious objects 

My cousin Skano had that sticky green so I went to cop it 

They always fuckin with me, just got a Denali truck 

They hate that I'm it with the windows tinted, finna roll this up 

And I know they hate to see me, they smell the leather on me 

As soon as they ask me for license I'm quick to flash it on 'em 

And sure done rollin 'em proper, cause dawg I learned my lesson 

Big Wally told me to get legit so I can roll with weapons 

And I pray the Lord he bless 'em, I pray he R.I.P 

Forever I'm holdin down your legacy in these streets 

So we pour this liquor out 

For the thugs that's gone, for the thugs that's gone 

And if you feelin what we talkin about 

Then you know we mourn, and you know it's on 

Even though they all gone home 

You know life goes on, and it won't be long 

'til we see each other again 

It goes on and on on, and on and on on 

We wanted the money and the power, remember how quick it all came? 

Little hustlers gettin it, makin that dough, already we thick in the game 

We thought we as slick as they came, a little bit sick and deranged 

Doin thangs, did not seem strange, I can't explain but we had to bang 

And your name we keep it poppin, them polished pimpin playas 

Represent from everywhere, my niggas from the Clair 

We keep on movin, movin, if I happen to be who next 

Just keep on movin, movin, makin these niggas give respect 

Cause I'm that worldwide baller now, and everywhere I go 

I keep my heat right by my side, in case y'all ain't know 

We wouldn't do shit to start some drama, man we riders for real 

Layin our freedom on the line, tryin to provide us a meal 

And I'm makin mil's, sellin mil's off record deals, still in the hood 

Nigga Troy, Hollywood, Little Boo, it's all good 

We love y'all and miss y'all, Tombstone from Mo Thug 

You my dawg, and sho' enough, and you know when I show love (that's right) 

This life is tricky, ain't it? Pictures painted, tainted and distorted 

It's like these memories all I have, so I report it and record it 

Remember that baby she was gorgeous, not a flaw in the world 

But she left us and went to Heaven, oh precious, that beautiful little girl 

See we can take it for granted, cause it ain't promised 

Never know just how this life is gon' be 

Better take advantage as much as you can manage 

Cause if you damage it this is all it's gon' be - trust me 

Too many celebrities perish, these people we love and cherish 

And I had a chance to met Aaliyah, but I was too embarrassed 

And I should've took that chance, I heard that from a man 

Jam Master Jay was so real, y'all niggas don't understand 

He told me to handle my busniess, make sure I pay my taxes 

A little advice from a legend to keep my paper stackin 

And I gotta give props to Eazy, that nigga put me on 

If he didn't believe in the Thugs, y'all wouldn't have heard of Bone