Thug Love

Nigga we doin this shit from Cleveland to L.

A., nigga.

Whatever you niggas want.

We bringin′ it.

Thug Luv, nigga.

Bitch!

What time is it?

I don't give a fuck where you niggas lay at, nigga, it′s time toslaythese bitch made niggas.

They ain't even knowin' what type of niggas we is.

Where my thugs at?

Bone Thugs - n - Harmony.

I know you niggas been waiten for thisfor a long time.

Well here it is.

What you gonna do with it?

(Bizzy)

Well it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord knows that I won′tflyby that lesson you taught me.

To pull out my Wesson you boughtme,

And I′m not streesin' it softly.

Get ′em up off me, cause all wewantedwas harmony.

Been bombin' ′em, yell up outta my ghetto.

I won'tsettle get on my level.

They can′t stop me and pop me, Nigga theygot me?

Fuck no.

Wait till Pac get schizophrenic, let's manage todamage all y'all.

I′ll talk about ′em, and you don't really want′em.

Cause they cornered and I 'm wantin′ (???) I'm gonna say that wecame to shut ′em all down.

So quick to test, but yes I saw war, roll, flow when I get the gun for the murda mo' horror, for whattheydid it all, pause for the cause, and I find to pull a nine orpistol, a littlenigga with mine.

Fuck them nigga, it's on.

All y′all fall.

Bizzybe gettinbitches to test me, bless the floor, and any attempt to arrestme, 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 the weapon iskeptwith the best of my secrets, deep in the leaves, I'm alone, niggabelieve that I can see it if needed, and if you really want mein, wellthen let it be, get the greens and we runnin′ up over

Cleveland.

(2pac)

Ha, ha!

Whats poppin nigga?

Put your motherfuckin hands on your strap, nigga

Thug Luv, nigga

Yeah, we can do this like gangstas and slug it out, or do this like punks and punk it out.

Pull your strap on me, nigga you better kill me.

Thug Luv, nigga

Thug Life, baby

Thug Luv.

I probably be punished for hard livin', blind to the facts thugsisconvicts in G-d′s prison hands on my strap.

Prayin', so fatherpleaseforgive me.

Police be rushin′ when they see me, I flaunt it

America's

Most Wanted live on T.

V.

Like pleasure and pain, stuck in thisgame.

Hollar my name we all gonna die.

We bleed through similarveins.

Please explain to me now, don't panic when my guns burst, heardthe last jam, nigga this one′s worse.

My nigga Bone held thechrometill I came home.

Thug Luv playas, tell these bitch niggas bringit on.

I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evenin′ to help myniggasclean up some niggas no longer breathin'.

Now who do you believein?

Hit the weed and grieve.

It′s a cold ass world, niggas.

Killyou inyour sleep, watch me until they stop me, bury, murder me or dropme.

I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse, feel me.

(Layzie)

Little thug from the land, nigga never ran.

Muthafuckers out toget

Me.

They don't understand it′s the number 1 nigga out with anationof niggas down to put in some work and do some dirt, fuckin'aroundwith the band Bone Thugs-n-Harmony, follow down the road, westroll to meet karma.

Everything I do seems to cause drama.

Readyfor war like a knight in my armor, bomb ya.

So quick to test us, niggawanna crash me, eat dust.

For the love of the lust, niggasbustin′ onus.

Hit 'em up with the buck 12 gauge eruptions.

It's the art ofwar.

Put niggas on the floor when I′m comin throught the door, bringin′nuthin' but terror, causin′ much pain to the niggas that daredus, triedto put a twist in this thugsta era.

Paired up like a nigga like

Pac, anda nigga like me, gotta stay high.

Thug luv till I die, keep myprayer tothe sky, but i'm still in the hood, smoke and fry, so I beg thelord tosave us all escapers of misery, blast my niggas in penetentary, soliders of the century, yeah.

(Krazie)

Here to get it, told my niggas they need to get the hell downwith thedirt, and we don′t give a fuck around.

Buck a couple of rounds, andif your passin through then hit the ground, and don't get caughtup inthe crossfire, nigga.

Artillery thick, and you don′t wanna get tofuckinwith this, I'm straight devil, not a punk and pretend.

I reload, buck alittle mo'.

Flee the scene ′fore the po-po even know.

So who yalookin for?

They don′t know.

A muthafucka with a leather face.

Heyman she said I ran this way, said I ran that way.

Ya'll hoes′llneverknow because I got away, yaeh yeah.

A criminal mind to keep anigga on a level, sometimes I 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.

Playa hatin niggasyou gotsta die, it′s only right.

It's over with Bone better leaveit alone.

Mo Thug come crack they fuckin domes.

Still in the hood, wherethugs play, fuckin with nothin but thugs man, ain′t taken noshorts, orno losses.

We crackin' them domes around my way.

Give it to em onanother level, nigga get a shovel you can dig a hole.

Bitches isdeadinfared to your head.

You can beg, you go fled, but still gonnableedbloody red.

Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight, causeweout ridin lookin for you.

Better run for cover nigga duck.

Weabout tobust.

Strate got the infared, put it on his forehead.

Make amove, send flowers straight to his home.

Put a card in the muthafucka, sendit to his mama.

Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong.

Gonenow we long gone, long gone.

(Bizzie)

Pac pac run with us run with us, run with us.

Pac Pac run withus.

Pac and RIP with thug luv.