Krayzie Bone - Can't ***** With Us Lyrics
(feat. Thugline)[Intro:Krayzie]Oh shit!these niggas can't ready for this shit nigga, trust me!***** that nigga, it's motha*****in K in my Leathaface (uh-huh)in this motha*****er, yeah (once again, it's on)Represent that shit (don and dewel)[Krayzie]It's the niggas on the Thugline, Thugline, Thugline(K-mon, Krayzie Bone, Thugline, Two-Thousand)It's the niggas 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 sparkingWould you killed for the paper I'll be a full time haterI just found myself to love ya a ***** ass niggasWhen they come around when I sneeze tryin to play me and I squeezeTo pull to ya back - maybe one of your faceRiding nigga another dick is what I called disgraceYou can take it how you want it nigga you know who you are?You know talent ass rapper plus you're far from the starYou just outta work acting nigga playing it rowBut I'ma show you how I can do when my heart gets cold?You can handle this right gentleman and battle with hisor we can take this to the street to get it some gangsta shitNiggas loves companies to prepare for the riotI'ma ride for the Thugline, the Fed no man forgotI'ma continue to get money nigga I don't know 'bout youBut I'm straight out of the bricks, motha*****er I thought you knew[Hook x2]If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride dieYes you know, fo' sho' place right highIf we roll, take natch in sky on publicReal killas gon' die, can't ***** with us[Krayzie: Talking]Yeah, it's Thugline babyReal motha*****ers thugs back in this...[Verse 2: Krayzie]We got this motha*****a just tazzand all these bustas like they stole some (stole some)Two-thousand and mo' my money relation they change row some, niggaand game away but I'm feeling alittle bigger, alittle *****yIt ain't breast broad shit - but a Twelve gaugeNigga wanna get yo' Leatherface to get it inside of GeminiPlus Mentalities got a few of 'em insideso they can make 'em kill a nigga***** you, if you ain't a Thugline - who gives a ***** about you?They can run Leatherfaceall of you niggas shit with laggingIt's stupid - past with thisPick for talk and blast with thisAnd did it for nigga come back for somethingBecause I'ma mad at these weapons right HEREAnd mamacita and gimme the heat, hot *****ed and ready to burnand got FIRE we spit FIREAnd where are my thugs at? Where the ***** are my thugs at?Find of fake niggas duck us and who you put your gun at?Thugs for life, this shit is in my Blood for lifeAnd I'ma Bust Slugs for mine[Hook x2]If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride dieYes you know, fo' sho' place right highIf we roll, take natch in sky on publicReal killas gon' die, can't ***** with us[Verse 3: Young Dre]Say now, is it nigga match fo' and mo'Feeliated with the man ah! my nigga open do'Something prove - fo' and mo', fisting chargeTake the torch - you ride with itReal dough and ?? ninning, drop the top and side with itCan't ***** with us - representin it realSoldi' still coming for the hill, road is blood stay in dollar dealFor the goodness come and get killers in my redFed they fond - cause man I ask niggas used to crazyKillers, Killers - ready to ride down to the highWe ballers, ballers - when that desper in yo' mindToo much that you live for, when the ***** made niggas in yo' wigor we ***** Ki' Poul - that's to be here to get it to the endSay now, here where we sees in my clique the house dopeto close the shop is who we ***** - on the dick, get yo' mo' shitWannabe rappers plannin gangsta now - sash po's, hell lopeMost caminion 'round Hell No! you ever get ***** these hustlas[Hook x5]If we roll, we roll, get fo', ride dieyes you know, fa sho place right highIf we roll, take natch in sky on publicReal killas gon' die, can't ***** with us[Krayzie: Talking]F'real nigga, I don't wanna be *****ed with the Thugline niggaOff to the motha*****in real niggaMotha*****in is too motha*****in hard goin' on niggaStraight from the god damn streetsYeah, my motha*****in nigga is in this motha*****er in Thugline, niggaRest in peace to all the niggas that ***** with meand them niggas in motha*****in Thugline niggaDon't let us be the niggas you runnin' to yo' on god damn streets niggaI'm just gon' tell you thatAnd ***** every motha*****in body, crazy.. city.. *****You niggas don't see what kind of motha*****in niggas be hears, rightTwo-thousand nigga, Thugline sunshit down in this motha*****aWe don't give a ***** about yaRunnin' motha*****a mouth in this shit bro' [Laughs]And that's real niggaGot us say what's up to them niggas who put this shit togethaY'knowwahtI'msayin', much love to them niggasSamposted, Manhouse and Heatvisions in this motha*****aEhh, what's up to my motha*****in Squad nigga, Thugline RecordsShut your ass down, like I told ya nigga, ***** what ya heard?This shit is real! [Repeats and fades]
