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[Krayzie Bone]
We no surrender
We no pretender
We bang bang

[Jhaz]
Yeah
No surrender, no pretender
II Tru my crew come thick
Family behind us
You don t wanna see this Mo Thug clique
To swift to be faded
Just hated by them foes
Throw blows, bow down hoes
Mo Thug handle this like pros
I m too cold
Never catch me slippin muthafucka set up
II Tru to my dyin day
Rollin with AJay
Mo Thug love nigga what
You got your blue suit
You got your nine
But if you pop one time
My trues comin back uptight and I m a end mine
I m nothin but
One of the best females
Pumpin in your ear
Fillin the air with nothin but potent ass bud smells

[Tombstone]
We strapped with Bone hit the deck
On the worst of the wreck
Strapped with the .38 and TEC
Hey man how we love them TEC s
Ain t gotta dump em
But when we find the muthafuckin snitch
Lynch em
Head straight for the ditch
Victims say we got a snake to snitch
Goin to the cut so we can break the bitch
How you want the nigga
Red on on this blue suit fried
When he died we showed the nigga he could never ride
Or fuck with the souljahs
That glide on the Clair side
Runnin with gauges
Flippin your pages
Fuck the cages
Shoulda known not to fuck with the thugs all militant
Hell yeah we chill but we ill to defence of livin
Still can t help the way we roll
In the land so cold
Eveybody s singin the devil s song along the road

[Boogy Nikke]
I m takin the lives of all them seargents, lieutenants we pin this
How far are you willing to go
When you test us we test nuts boy
Better part the sea and pin the scriptures we read em
Gotta get em where it hurt
Gotta get their kids first
Now my subject be the envy in me
I m wantin your soul to burn in hell
And dwell and tell the past who put you there
Your family was soon to follow
As I complete my intro on your people
God bless the children though
It was business never personal
Better pray to the Lord for your soul
Run away through the tunnel of the light
Can you see me see me

[Krayzie Bone]
Boy you better believe it
Your people fin to feel it
When the coffin top drop the box lock shut
Toss em in the back of the hearse
And I wish I could watch the cop s crooked body rott
And thugs will all in time
Takeover the world
Collect the minds of all the little girls and boys
And pearls to a another dimension
Where really is just us fuck the system
Is ya feelin me now
Cause I ain t got time
To be fuckin with the street weak leakin mind
You know it s cool to be thuggin on 99
I parlay break bustas and niggas that s on the grind
Niggas tryin to creep up on ah come up
But I betcha nigga come my way you sprayed
You knew we was real
We really do smoke blunts
We do all our own stunts
Fuck cops a whole bunch
So they wanna die
So we fin to kill em
Hit the copper chop em up with the M-11
Now feel the pain
We the T-H-U-G be fuckin souljah
Niggas is sure we got the real shit for ya
Never respect em ready to blow em out ya town now
Come on y all we take a pow pow
That gauge that gauge we spray they lay they lay
What a wonderful day
Get up buck and fuck em on up
When they pull you to side and they tryin to put the cuffs on
That s the perfect time to get it pump
Then you reach up in the glove
Hold your breath then get ya buss on
Let em feel the round
Or hear the sound
Of the twelve gauge eruption
Destruction we ve made
Now the peelin is through and we got your pay

[Krayzie Bone]
We no surrender
We no pretender
We bang bang

This is why we are alive
We all live like we are going to die
We are here, We are high
And this is why we love to live our lives

...

Got my flashlight
Two by four
Necessary precaution
Plants at the entrance
Flies at the exit

Way down deep
In the darkest hole
Lost my way
Lost my soul
You can dig my grave
In Mammoth Cave

I would of brought a sharp object, yeah
But they’ve taken mine all away
All away

I pretended I wasn’t scared
Something fucking stinks in here
Like a...

[Jay-Z]
Turn that motherf**ker louder
It s the Roc in this motherf**ker.. bi-otch!
Oh yeah, bounce, uh uh bounce
Yeah, yeah bounce, come on
Oh come on bounce, come on

Do my ladies run this motherf**ker?
(Yeah, yeah, come on)
Or do my thugs run this motherf**ker?
(Yeah, yeah,...

feat. II Tru

II Tru s comin to get ya fools
Nothin but the best females
This remains, not nothin
But the females caught in the rapture
Recognize II Tru s comin to get ya fools

[Cabrina]
Come...

Pamiętam dobrze tamten ciepły, letni wieczór,
pamiętam słowa, tyle pięknych słów;
ta twoja słodka mowa - prawie, jakbym przeczuł -
to same kłamstwa i miliony bzdur.
I gdzie jest, gdzie twoja słodziutka mowa?
Rozmyła się, nie zostało z niej nic!

Powiedziałaś mi, że wciąż kochasz mnie niezmiennie,
powiedziałaś mi,...