Krayzie Bone - Theze Dayz текст песни

Krayzie, bam, asu, and k-mont:thug mentality 1999

Krayzie

Im representin muthafuckin thugline nigga, in 1999/ you muthafuckers wanna

Find the real thugs and hustlas, nigga?

Come to the muthafuckin ghetto where we from/ now were the real thugs

-refrain-

This how we livin these days (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ and

That ones for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)

Krayzie

Nigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us some paper/ you feelin

Me?

These days, you gotta be packin a gun; everybody your enemy/ these days, its

Every nigga for they self

Cuz it aint no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ and

Thats why

These days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ tell em, these days

You cant be fuckin with niggas thats weak/ and these days, no tellin when

Youll meet your coffin

I seen it too often, thats why fuck flossin I take caution/ dont trip, shit

If youre rich, youre rich

Cuz if you slip, somebody waitin to get at you/ grab your cash and split your

Shit

These days, stay on the low-low and away from po-po/ unless youre ready to pull

Your fo-fo and blow/ how come these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob?

They claim it, but they never qualify for the job/ these days

We bustin at muthafuckers quicker, simply cuz its 1999, nigga....

-refrain-

K-mont

Hey yo, Im straight out of the bricks, and yall aint worthy to serve me/ im

The type to jump out your bushes and bust you

With the 30,30 you want beef? I pack pistol packin utilities/ Im the type of

Nigga thatll send letterbombs to all my enemies

I cant even walk to the airport for bein who I was/ the police all on my dick,

Because they recognize a thug/ nigga,

We tryin to get money, we dont respect the police/ until us thugs unite, it

Aint gon never be no peace/ niggas be goin to

School with nothin but murda on they mind; givin a fuck about teachers/

Bustin shotguns and 9s/ picture the scenes

And screams and everybody runnin/ get on your knees, and pray nigga, cuz the

Son of the lord is comin

Asu

You know I came in time; thats my frame of mind/ now Im able to separate the

Deaf from the weak, dumb, and the blind

Niggas cant get none of mine/ not even some of mine/ just cuz you got on a

Watch, nigga, dont mean you know the time

You stagnatin/ you fags hatin my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion

Is devotion/ the nerve to hate what i

Deserve to do wasnt a curse/ it was a signal; thats why that ass crashed,

Forgot to put on your blinker/ r.w.i.: rollin while

Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ yall done agitated disaster,

And at every ends a start/ I slip in the art with

My heart and soul/ its smart to roll, but dumb to come/ dont become the one i

Fold like a lawnchair/ you shouldnt have

Gone there/ whats the deal with the long stares? whats the purpose, jokers on

Earth surface to surface, and any problem is

Handled with same-day service? come on, come on, come on...

-refrain-

Bam

We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; its our

Spot/ gave yall shots, and let the drama pop

Dont escalate the 4-5-9, its why we dead or alive/ point of survival/ lets

Get points with real niggas lives/ but you only see

Raw meat on streets; these niggas love their heat/ nowadays all bustas wanna

Thug like me

You see it be those ways that was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ from

The chair, heard em

Whistle for my nigga/ mental is money, murda, ridin, dumpin

Head back to all of yall since every niggas are hard and provin they got the

Bigger balls

Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin like/ broke him off in

The midnight

I spared his life I said this shit is tight

-refrain-