clog up yo mind þarký sözü

(chorus) sit back, and let this thugshit, clog up yo´ mind (x3)

[krayzie]

now, i´m ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don´t fuck wit´ nobody
i´m quiet, i´m thuggin´. why are y´all so fast?
ain´t time ta take ta quicken put to derail my thugs
well i might be krayzie, civilized, i cruize in my mercedes
as ah bye-bye, nigga feel tha bone, now spray, hey
especially foe tha police, man. i´m ah nigga wit´ thugshit
cause i´m runnin´ wit´ tha niggaz in tha hood and that´s how we play
wanna feel ah my spray-pump hit yo´ chest, and finally realize
who you´re fuck with, fuckin with them niggaz in cleveland
ya do whateva like he say
then flip again, in the land, got tha upperhand
cause i got tha gripping good delay
if you niggaz can dash, wit´ tha lethal mass
and then pass wit´ tha very blast
it ain´t innocent, you should never been there
in tha first place, fall, you got yo´ curse today, hah
willin´ die-hard nigga, wanna give up fakin
nut devotion just do what you want
so bitch, krayzie bone, real it now, and when did they lose?
you´ll feel the vibe, nigga
killin cause i´m krayzie, nigga, cause i got to get the money
get the platinum fund to pay
but i´m ah be ah thinkin bout my niggaz
when i got ta do sum flippin´, if ah nigga ain´t got my back

(chorus)

[layzie]

foe tha love of tha money, i keep spenidin´ yo
just sum pap low shit, gotta let ´em hang low
swangin´ lead from my 44 magnum though
wit´ ah nuttin´ indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sure
hope ya know, i rip heartz, it´s on, jackin´ move
then ya betta figure again, and quit plottin
takin´ over this everyday, stoppin´ to tha tough
double glock and it´s not forgotten
bitchez drop in tha clair
it´s tha bone thugs, in this shit wit´ eazy e and we made it
and ah nigga wanna hate me ´cause i´m famous
i´d still leave ´em in tha streetz, you can´t blame us (lady luv)
cause when they catch me without my heat, and i´m thuggin
in tha streetz and i´m rollin
thuggin by the deadliest g´s, you can´t fuck wit us
to the pressure out of pressure, i´m loadin, blow you up
y´all know we don´t worship sin, it´s tha heartz of men
and we´d tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sin
in tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. (chorus)

[bizzy]

and i promised, that all tha soulz would last
til the dayz of tha livez of tomorrow
and if you´d follow, tha end of the world
should ah come ah so soon, so i just follow, i know
i know, hey, how ta get down foe my thang
enemiez fold ya, lettin´ me soulz, gonna catch ya
flossin´ all tha way
welcome to tha land, where all my chemicalz unfold
it goez, around up in slow-mo
been tickin´, and i land down to newport
i´m alone, yes, but i may not rest
police will see me silenced stressin
nigga was steppin´ up in ah, when i catched them thievin
and i got ´em and there, gotta learn their lesson
blastin´, no more, no i´m not havin´ it
breakin´ apart foe neva my daddy
lil´ ripsta defeat go pathless, so i get crazy
and i face now´s nasty blastin
for tha bone, for tha bone, hit ´em up, and lesson up tha violence
screamin´ on ah my murda mo, bullets get niggaz, let´s begin
ah new riot, hittin, and buckin them down to tha pave
cause i´m in tha new sense of me grave
couldn´t you hataz, wouldn´t be saved, hate ´em
hate ta shook, and put ah pen up in dem
foe tha love of money makin´ go crazy
and benjamin franklin pleaze come save me
hit tha weed, and y´all in, rollin yo finga but spot ya
bam em, yam em, fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatin
foe tha scenez, still in ah myst wit´ tha clich
an unpropable way of ah trial ´cause it´s tha funk, sing

(chorus)

[wish]

(now give it to ´em)
ya, gotta sit back, smoke and choke, meditate, mental state
wit´ tha bone, b-one. we steadily grieve on, givin´ you what
you need man, clone bone, shock ´em, drop ´em, pop ´em
let ´em know bone in tha fukkin´ war (no, no)
you hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my motherfuckin 44
but i gotta stay clean, it´s cool, then unless he freein
i´m mean sum cheeze, me and my niggaz, and this mo´ thug, mo´ thug
cavalry, on tha streetz
ready ta ride, when it´s time ta ride, ready ta kill
when it´s time ta kill, you gon´ die, you´ gon´ die
i´ve been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit´ bone
then come on, come on. if ya really wanna ride, get down
but get stuff, but ya come on, come on

(chorus)