Krazie Bone ft 36 mafia Cant Fuck With Us Lyrics

[Intro (Krayzie)]
Oh s___!
these n____s can't ready for this s___ n____, trust me!
f___ that n____, it's m________in K in my Leathaface (uh-huh)
in this m________er, yeah (once again, it's on)
Represent that s___ (don and dewel)

[Krayzie]
It's the n____s on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(K-mon, Krayzie Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand)
It's the n____s on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline
(Everybody start takin these fake thugs about the game, yeah)

[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 b____ a__ n____s
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 n____ another d___ is what I called disgrace
You can take it how you want it n____ you know who you are?
You know talent a__ rapper plus you're far from the star
You just outta work acting n____ 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 s___
n____s loves companies to prepare for the riot
I'ma ride for the Thugline, the Fed no man forgot
I'ma continue to get money n____ I don't know 'bout you
But I'm straight out of the bricks, m________er I thought you knew

[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 f___ with us

[Krayzie (Talking)]
Yeah, it's Thugline baby
Real m________ers thugs back in this...

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
We got this m________a just tazz
and all these bustas like they stole some (stole some)
Two-thousand and mo' my money relation they change row some, n____
and game away but I'm feeling alittle bigger, alittle c___y
It ain't breast broad s___ - but a Twelve gauge
n____ 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 n____
f___ you, if you ain't a Thugline - who gives a f___ about you?
They can run Leatherface
all of you n____s s___ with lagging
It's stupid - past with this
Pick for talk and blast with this
And did it for n____ come back for something
Because I'ma mad at these weapons right HERE
And mamacita and gimme the heat, hot c___ed and ready to burn
and got FIRE we spit FIRE
And where are my thugs at? Where the f___ are my thugs at?
Find of fake n____s duck us and who you put your gun at?
Thugs for life, this s___ 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 f___ with us

[Verse 3: Young Dre]
Say now, is it n____ match fo' and mo'
Feeliated with the man ah! my n____ 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 f___ 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 n____s 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 b____ made n____s in yo' wig
or we f___ 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 b____ - on the d___, get yo' mo' s___
Wannabe rappers plannin gangsta now - sash po's, hell lope
Most caminion 'round Hell No! you ever get f___ 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 f___ with us

[Krayzie {Talking}]
F'real n____, I don't wanna be f___ed with the Thugline n____
Off to the m________in real n____
m________in is too m________in hard goin' on n____
Straight from the god d___ streets
Yeah, my m________in n____ is in this m________er in Thugline, n____
Rest in peace to all the n____s that f___ with me
and them n____s in m________in Thugline n____
Don't let us be the n____s you runnin' to yo' on god d___ streets n____
I'm just gon' tell you that
And f___ every m________in body, crazy.. city.. b____
You n____s don't see what kind of m________in n____s be hears, right
Two-thousand n____, Thugline sunshit down in this m________a
We don't give a f___ about ya
Runnin' m________a mouth in this s___ bro' {*Laughs*}
And that's real n____
Got us say what's up to them n____s who put this s___ togetha
Y'knowwahtI'msayin', much love to them n____s
Samposted, Manhouse and Heatvisions in this m________a
Ehh, what's up to my m________in Squad n____, Thugline Records
Shut your a__ down, like I told ya n____, f___ what ya heard?
This s___ is real! {*Repeats and fades*}

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