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Thug Luv (Feat. 2Pac)[2Pac:]Nigga we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA, nigga Whatever you niggas want we bringing it Thug Luv nigga biatch What time is it Yo I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga It's time to slay these bitch made niggas [Bizzy overlapping 2Pac:] Pop, pop run with us run with us run with us Pop, pop run with us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac:] They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is Where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time Well here it is nigga here it is what you gon' do with it [Bizzy:] Well I must be close to the Armageddon Lord you know That I won't fly by that lesson you taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me And am I stressing it softly get 'em off of me 'cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I won't settle get on my level they can't Stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck no Little Pac gets 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 and I want it up jump I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down So quick to test bullet yes declare war Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder mo' horror For what the did it all pause for the 'cause and I Finna pull a nine or pistol little nigga with mine fuck them niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy getting bitches to test me bless the floor In any attempt to arrest me stress me Lord Looking at death with the last of my breath Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe That I can see it if needed and if you really with me Well then let it be and get the greens and be running up over Cleveland [2Pac:] Hahaha what's popping nigga Put your motherfucking hands on your strap nigga Thug Luv nigga we can do this like gangstas And slug it out or be like punks and punk it out Pull your strap on me nigga You better kill me Thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard living blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in God's prison hands on the strap Praying so Father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted: America's most wanted live on TV like Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name We all gon' die we bleed through similar veins Please explain to me now don't panic when my guns burst Heard the last jam nigga this one's worse My nigga Bone held the chrome 'til I came home Thug Luv players tell these bitch niggas bring it on I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing now Who do you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a cold-ass world niggas kill you in your sleep Watch me until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me [Layzie:] Little thug from the land nigga never ran Motherfuckers out to get me they don't understand It's the number-one nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt Fucking 'round with the band Bone Thugs N Harmony Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma Everything I do it seem to 'cause drama Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya So quick to test us nigga wanna press me eat dust For the love of the lust niggas busting on us Hit 'em up with the buck 12 gauge erupt it's the Art Of War Putting niggas on the floor When I'm coming through the door bringing nothing but terror Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us Trying to put a twist in this thugsta Era Paired up with a nigga like Pac And a nigga like me gotta stay high Thug Luv 'til I die keep a prayer to the sky But I'm still in the 'hood smoking fry So I beg the Lord to save us all escape us of misery Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century [Krayzie:] Here to get it told my niggas to get the hell down Down with the dirt and we don't fuck around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga Artillery thick and you don't want to get to fucking with this I'm straight devil not a punk and pretend I reload buck a little more flee the scene 'Fore the po-po even know what you looking for They don't know a motherfucker with a leather face hey Man she said I ran this way said I ran that way You hoes'll never know because I got away yeah A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level sometimes So get high and analyze your crime Correctly organized and with results you'll be surprised [Wish:] Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can ride player hating niggas you gots to die It's only right It's over with Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking fucking domes Still in the hood where the thugs play fucking with nothing but thugs man Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we cracking them domes around my way Give it to 'em on another level nigga Get a shovel you can dig a hole bitches is dead Infrared to the head you can beg you can fled but still gon' bleed bloody red Fuck with mine will be see in the moonlight 'Cause we out riding looking for you Better run for cover nigga duck we about to bust Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his mama Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone [Bizzy:] Pop, pop run with us run with us run with us Pop, pop run with us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv |