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	Current version of Krayzie Bone Lyrics A Thugga' Level (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/k/krayzie-bone/a/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Krayzie Bone Lyrics A Thugga' Level (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/k/krayzie-bone/a/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Big ballin' bitch like Boss come thru like it ain't no thang						Typed by: Cashmoneyrec2001@cs.com *	1
1	Paper chase, hustlin' nothin' changed							1
2	Ask me again I'll tell you the same						* send corrections to            the typist	2
2	Don't hustle the fame nigga, muscle the game							2
1							[Verse 1: Boss]	1
2							Big ballin bitch like Boss come thru like it ain't no thang	2
3							Paper chase, hustlin nothin changed	3
4							Ask me again I'll tell you the same	4
5							Don't hustle the fame nigga, most of the game	5
	Put it down in the street for mine						Put it down in the street for mine
3	247, stayin' on the grind						247, stayin on the grind	3
	For days and days I shell at the cops						For days and days I shell at the cops
	Enough grenades to get at the block						Enough grenades to get at the block
3								3
	I'm a drug smuggler						I'm a drug smuggler
	Part bitch, part thug, part hustla						Part bitch, part thug, part hustla
4	You lift my crib and I'm touchin' ya						You lift my crib and I'm touchin ya	4
	No love for ya, draw blood from ya						No love for ya, draw blood from ya
5							Cause a nigga like you dreamin to Boss	5
6	'Cause a nigga like you dreamin' to Boss						And                 you fiendin to floss, and who pounds is flown	6
7	And you fiendin' to floss and who pounds is flown						We're bustin motherfuckas with the black game	7
8	We're bustin' motherfuckas with the black game						Holdin them fiends and lovin my crack, in	8
9	Holdin' them fiends						the front got bud in the back	9
4								4
5	And lovin' my crack							5
6	In the front got bud in the back							6
	Who can get more thugga than that?						Who can get more thugga than that?
10	From hookers and jacks						From hookers and jacks, put the house up, bitch	10
11	Put the house up, bitch, I'm bustin' the gat						I'm bustin the gat	11
6								6
7							[Krayzie]	7
8							Y'all niggaz always testing, gonna make me pull this weson	8
12	Y'all niggaz always testing						[Boss]	12
7	Gonna make me pull this Wesson							7
	If money ain't the answer rephrase the question, dawg						If money ain't the answer rephrase the question, dawg
8	Big Boss and Krayzie Bone is runnin' up in your town							8
9	With an uncountable amount of numbers of mongols							9
10	Y'all mad, we the real number oners							10
11	Rollin' like big, Thugline nothin' but runners							11
9							[Krayzie]	9
10							Big Boss and Krayzie Bone is...	10
11								11
12							[Verse 2: Boss]	12
13							Runnin up in your town with an uncountable	13
14							amount of numbers of mongols	14
15							Y'all mad we the real number owners	15
16							Rollin like big, Thugline nothin but runners	16
	Trouble Boss, a double cross						Trouble Boss, a double cross
	A nigga named Krray they good as dead						A nigga named Krray they good as dead
13	From the B-O-double, doin' double time						From the b-o-double, doin double time	13
14	And these tricks comin' up to bread						And these tricks comin up to bread	14
17							[Chorus: repeat 2x]	17
	We on some thugga shit						We on some thugga shit
15	We on some other shit						We on some other shit that you ain't fuckin with	15
16	That you ain't fuckin' with						The thuggin don't stop	16
12	The thuggin' don't stop							12
13								13
	And you can't touch the clique						And you can't touch the clique
	You know you love this shit						You know you love this shit
	Take it to what we spit						Take it to what we spit
17	The thuggin' don't stop						The thuggin don't stop	17
14								14
15	We on some thugga shit							15
16	We on some other shit							16
17	That you ain't fuckin' with							17
18	The thuggin' don't stop							18
18	And you can't touch the clique						[Verse 3: Krayzie]	18
19	You know you love this shit						I heard a silent motherfucka creepin up from behind ya	19
19	Take it to what we spit							19
20	The thuggin' don't stop							20
21								21
22	I heard a silent motherfucka creepin' up from behind ya							22
	Bet ya didn't think that I'd find ya, huh?						Bet ya didn't think that I'd find ya, huh?
20	With a nine or pump your shit'll be fucked						With a nine or pump (pump, pump,	20
21	And I ain't even popped the goddamn trunk						pump) your shit'll be fucked	21
22							And I ain't even popped the goddamn trunk (trunk)	22
	I bet they never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so cool						I bet they never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so cool
	Freeze everything, nigga don't move						Freeze everything, nigga don't move
	You can choose to be a fool and try to get away						You can choose to be a fool and try to get away
23	But never make it out the room when the pump go, boom						But never make it out the room when the pump go BOOM!	23
24							Fuckin 'em up, scream "fuck the	24
25	Fuckin 'em up, scream "Fuck the world" while I cuff my nuts						world" while I cuff my nuts	25
26	Real niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the mind						Real niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the	26
27	Every time goddamn we live						mind, everytime goddamn we live	27
	Send 'em to the graveyard, who gonna save y'all?						Send 'em to the graveyard, who gonna save y'all?
28	Matter of fact motherfucka, who paid y'all?						Matter of fact motherfucka who paid y'all	28
29							You runnnin up on them niggaz you know gonna bust back?	29
30	You runnin' up on them niggaz, you know gonna bust back?						Take no more shorts fuck that (fuck that)	30
31	Take no more shorts fuck that						Pistol control, we roll streets of the all know	31
23	Pistol control, we roll streets so they all know							23
	If they run up I'll pop get your hand out my pocket						If they run up I'll pop get your hand out my pocket
	For the glock, glock shot 'em all on the floor						For the glock, glock shot 'em all on the floor
32							You dealin with some motherfuckin real niggaz	32
24	You dealin' with some motherfuckin' real niggaz							24
	Thrill niggaz, we'll kill niggaz if they wanna kill me						Thrill niggaz, we'll kill niggaz if they wanna kill me
33	Still runnin' with the AK-47 ain't shit changed						Still runnin with the AK-47 ain't shit changed	33
34	Still got the same artillery						Still got the same artilary	34
18							Bust at them bastards (bastard)	18
19							Me and Boss steady breakin it off in	19
20							they asses (in they ass)	20
21							Wanna see me get glasses (glass)	21
22							Cause I be all in your face but you	22
23							walk right past me (past me)	23
24							But that let a niggaz know they don't	24
25							really wanna swang them thangs	25
26							Fuckin wit them thugs, the thugs... nigga the thugs, what?	26
35	Bust at them bastards						[Chorus: repeat 2x]	35
25	Me and Boss steady breakin' it off in they asses							25
26	Wanna see me get glasses							26
27	'Cause I be all in your face but you walk right past us							27
28	But that let a niggaz know they don't really wanna swang them thangs							28
29	Fuckin' wit them thugs, the thugs, the thugs, nigga the thugs, what?							29
30								30
31	We on some thugga shit							31
32	We on some other shit							32
33	That you ain't fuckin' with							33
34	The thuggin' don't stop							34
35								35
36	And you can't touch the clique							36
37	You know you love this shit							37
38	Take it to what we spit							38
39	The thuggin' don't stop							39
40								40
41	We on some thugga shit							41
42	We on some other shit							42
43	That you ain't fuckin' with							43
44	The thuggin' don't stop							44
45								45
46	And you can't touch the clique							46
47	You know you love this shit							47
48	Take it to what we spit							48
49	The thuggin' don't stop							49
27							[Verse 4: Boss]	27
	Bare witness to Mrs. Gangsta						Bare witness to Mrs. Gangsta
36	We're gun-toters, blunt smokers						We're gun-toaters, blunt smokers, big	36
37	Big bank folders and high rollers						bank folders, and high rollers	37
38	Quick to burn off into toaster						Quick to burn off into toaster for fun, this bitch	38
39	For fun this bitch judges wanna pose as gorilla						Judges                           wanna post as gorilla	39
40							Pimps, killers, and soldiers roll	40
50	Pimps, killers and soldiers roll							50
	You don't slip and we thought that we told ya						You don't slip and we thought that we told ya
	Know what Thug Luv nigga to bone ya						Know what Thug Luv nigga to bone ya
41	They can run your shit and bend a corner						They can run your shit and bend a	41
42							corner, scatter and spread	42
43	Scatter                                   and spread like mustard						Like mustard jam them buzzards up and leave 'em smothered	43
44	Jam them buzzards up and leave 'em smothered						Quick friends gats find ya like bookie and	44
45	Quick friends gats find ya like bookie						they down with me     like fo' flat	45
51	And they down with me like fo' flat							51
52								52
	Y'all niggaz got nuts, our niggaz got nuts						Y'all niggaz got nuts, our niggaz got nuts
53	So we can go nut for nut, see who first to crack and split							53
28							So we can go nut for nut see who first to crack and split	28
	Like ya down like wipers						Like ya down like wipers
46	'Fore the motherfuckin' piper pay the bitch						'Fore the motherfuckin piper pay the bitch	46
47	You motherfuckas fin' to feel it?						[Verse 5: Krayzie]	47
48	Thugline put it down keepin' it the real it						You motherfuckas feelin to feel                it	48
49	And I ain't really trippin' off these niggaz						Thugline put it down keepin it the real it	49
29							And I ain't really trippin of these niggaz	29
	They say they gonna get me yet they miss me						They say they gonna get me yet they miss me
50							(What?) Cause I've been here niggaz thuggin	50
51	'Cause I've been here niggaz thuggin'						Waitin for you motherfuckas to come bring it to me	51
52	Waitin' for you motherfuckas to come bring it to me						Fuck waitin I'ma mingle with it	52
54	Fuck waitin' I'ma mingle with it							54
	The nine millimeter and plenty more haters						The nine millimeter and plenty more haters
55								55
	If any more niggaz roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up						If any more niggaz roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up
	When I hit 'em with the pump don't duck you gonna die						When I hit 'em with the pump don't duck you gonna die
	Fuck you, die, buck you, die						Fuck you, die, buck you, die
	Reload, unload one more time						Reload, unload one more time
56								56
	Hit him with the pump make sure he dead						Hit him with the pump make sure he dead
	He bled blood, we bail						He bled blood, we bail
53	Ask me if a nigga prepared for war, hell yeah						Ask me if a nigga prepared for war hell yeah	53
57								57
58	We on some thugga shit							58
59	We on some other shit							59
60	That you ain't fuckin' with							60
61	The thuggin' don't stop							61
62								62
63	And you can't touch the clique							63
64	You know you love this shit							64
65	Take it to what we spit							65
66	The thuggin' don't stop							66
67								67
68	We on some thugga shit							68
69	We on some other shit							69
70	That you ain't fuckin' with							70
71	The thuggin' don't stop							71
54	And you can't touch the clique						[Chorus 'til fade]	54
72	You know you love this shit							72
73	Take it to what we spit							73
74	The thuggin' don't stop							74

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