Lirik Lagu Thug Luv - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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2Pac:Nigga, we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L.A., nigga, whatever youniggas want. We bringin' it! Thug luv, nigga. Bitch!What time is it? Yo, I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga, it'stime to slay these bitch-made niggas.[Bizzy: Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac runwith us. Pac and Rip with thug luv.]They ain't even knowin' what type of niggas we is. Where my thugs at?[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for along time. Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What yougonna do with it?Bizzy:Well it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord. No, then I won't fly bythat lesson, you taught me to pull out my Wesson, youbrought me, and I'm not stressin' it softly. Get 'em up off me, 'causeall we wanted was harmony, been bombin' 'em, yell upoutta my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level. They can't stop meand pop me. Nigga, they got me? Fuck no. Little Pacgets schizophrenic, let's manage to damage all y'all. I'll talk about'em, and you don't really want it, 'cause they're cornered andI'm wantin' (...?...). I'm gonna say that we came to shut 'em alldown. So quick to test, bullet, yes, I say war, roll, flow when Iget the gun for the murda mo' horror, for what they did it all, pausefor the cause, and I fin to pull a nine or pistol, a little niggawith mine. Fuck them niggas, it's on. All y'all fall. Bizzy gettin'bitches to test me, bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me,stress me. Lord, lookin' at death, with the last of my breath. Follow,follow my kids, so they don't sin in my steps. Yet theweapon is kept with the best of my secrets, deep in the (leaves), I'malone, nigga believe that I can see it, if needed, and if youreally want me in, well then let it be, get the greens and we runnin'up over Cleveland [Cleveland].2Pac:Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga? Put your muthafuckin' hands on yourstrap, nigga. Thug luv, nigga. Yeah, we can do this likegangstas and slug it out, or do this like punks and punk it out. Pullyour strap on me, nigga, you better kill me. Thug luv, nigga.Thug lfe, baby. Thug luv.I probably be punished for hard livin', blind to the facts thugs isconvicts in God's prison, hands on the strap. Prayin', so Fatherplease forgive me. Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt itAmericas Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain,stuck in this game, holler my name. We all gon' die. We bleed throughsimilar veins. Yous explain to me now. Don't panicwhen my guns burst. Heard the last jam, nigga? This one's worse. Mynigga, Bone held the chrome 'til I came home. Thugluv playas, tell these bitch niggas bring it on. I caught a plane outto Cleveland late last evenin' to help my niggas clean up; someniggas no longer breathin'. Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weedand grieve. It's a cold ass world, niggas. Kill you inyour sleep, watch me until they stop me, bury, murder me or drop me. Igot thug luv for my nationwide posse, feel me.Layzie:Little thug from the Land, nigga never ran. Muthafuckas out to get me.They don't understand it's the #1 nigga out with anation of niggas down to put it some work and do some dirt, fuckin'around with the band Bone thugs-n-harmony, follow downthe road, we stroll to meet karma. Everything I do, it seem to causedrama. Ready for the war like a knight in my armor,bomb ya. So quick to test us, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust. For thelove of the lust, niggas bustin' on us. Hit 'em up withthe buck 12 gauge eruptions. It's the art of war. Puttin' niggas onthe floor when I'm comin' through the door, bringin' nothin'but terror, causin' much pain to the nigga that dared us, tried to puta twist in this thugsta era. Paired up with a nigga like Pac,and a nigga like me, gotta stay high. Thug luv 'till I die, keep myprayer to the sky, but I'm still in the hood, smoke and fry, so Ibeg the Lord save us all escapers of misery, bless my niggas inpenetentary, soldiers of the century, yeah.Krayzie:Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell down with thedirt, and we don't fuck around. Buck a couple a rounds, andif your passin' through, then hit the ground, and don't get caught upin the crossfire, nigga. Artillery thick, and you don't wannaget to fuckin' with this, I'm straight devil, not a punk and pretend.I reload, buck a little mo'. Flee the scene 'fore the po-poeven know. "So, who ya lookin' for?" They don't know. A mothafuckawith a leather face. Hey, man, she said I ran this way,said I ran that a way. Ya'll hoes'll never know because I got away,yeah yeah. A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level.Sometimes I get high, and analyze your crime. Correctly organized andwith results, you'll be surprised.Wish:Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride. Playa hatin' niggas,you gotsta die, it's only right. It's over with, Bone, betterleave it alone, Mo Thug come crack they fuckin' domes. Still in thehood, where the thugs play, fuckin' with nothin' but thugs,man, ain't takin' no shorts, or no losses. We crackin' them domesaround my way. Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get ashovel, you can dig a hole. Bitches is dead. Infrared to your head.You can beg, you go fled, but still gon' bleed bloody red.Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight, 'cause we out ridin',lookin' for you [for you]. Better run for cover, nigga,duck. We about to bust. Strate got the infrared, put it on hisforehead. Makes a move, send [flowers] straight to his home.Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his mama. Tell her he wasdead wrong, dead wrong. Gone, now we long gone, long,gone.Bizzy:Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac run with us.Pac and Rip with thug luv.
