Hustla

We're not against rap. We're not against rappers
But we are against those thugs [thugs, thugs, thugs]

Shatasha:
Oh, it's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Layzie:
You're feelin' the strength of the rump, step up, hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel, just be thuggin', straight buzzin'
Lovin' your peoples 'cause we so real. Chill, better bring your weapon, when steppin', bring on that ammunition, trip and don't
Slip, not to mention, never knew no competition. But I gotta get mine, so scream out, "Mo!" and let me hear ya holler, not
About that mighty dollar, ro1l with the Bone, mo' thugs will follow. Chain gang remainin' the same, flamin' my dank and drinkin'
Brew, thinkin' about that hangin', clockin' my bank, and thuggin' trues, fools

Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Wish:
Get ready for the Bone and the Mo Thug, bustas, you know me as a hustla. Try to creep and get beat, make me succeed
Peep, gotta put them under. Strate Jacket's gotta make that money, man. It's still the same, now, bailin' in my black, trench
Vest. You gotta be down to bang bang. Come and get this teachin', ya soldiers, how thugstas must stack. Me drinkin' me
Brew 'til me skull crack, (?) on our way back

Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Krayzie:
Now follow me, now, roll, stroll, off deep in the Land. Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain, (Rose), loc'in'
Steady chokin' off that potent smoke and runnin' from the po-po, now. Gotta get 'em up with my thugstas, right turn to the
Double glock. Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas. Puff, puff, puff to the brain shot, love P. O. D.'ded and tweeded, gotta
Get another case for my trunk. Olde English, really don't need it, but in case my trues wanna get drunk. They pump Bone, so
Leave 'em alone--you don't wanna get shut down. Thug runnin' the nine-quat, and you better believe they be wantin' this thug
Style, so what now? See the Bone thug claim, thug never gonna change, so flame up. Sit back and just smoke to the same cut
Leather Face on the creep, and I came up

Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Bizzy:
Gotta give it on up to the glock glock, pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow. The Bone in me never no ho, so no
Creepin' up outta the ziplock. So, Sin, sip gin, and Lil' Mo Heart run up, nut up, and flipped in, then slipped in the clip then
Mistakin' they bloody victims. Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put 'em to rest, and, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up
Into me vest, and gotta get through my soul, but they won't budge, mud, drug me victim. The blood in me runnin' my mental
The thug in me, stuck in me, keepin' it simple, the Bone in me runnin' with thugs so, to the temple, buck when you duck to the
Thuggish ruggish T's. St. Clair P's, to appeal to the G's, and a buck to all my enemies

Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
We've got Layzie and'a Krayzie
Bizzy's in the house. Wish is in the house
And Flesh, and Shatasha
Cleveland's definitely in the house
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone