Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's All Mo' Thug, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. Album song The Art of War: World War 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.07.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruthless
Song language: English
It's All Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
Oh well, if ya snooze ya loose (ya loose) |
Stop bringin' that pistol and fetch ya and shoot it |
And catch ya shit popped |
Stay tuckin' that gat in yo' lap away |
So if ya can’t roll strapped |
Now how about that |
That pistol go pop at niggas who |
Go fuckin' wit' one of my own |
No, no, wrong, Any place where my chrome |
Left devils at they home |
Double bang, execution, we mo' murda, stupid trick |
You bitch that asked me |
We don’t play wit' me game that be remainin' mine and little man ran |
To disaster, wish I asked him |
And I popped up and capped him |
And Eazy is where we began |
But I blessed him in the master plan |
Niggas thuggin' off in the Clair |
Still depend |
Can’t fuck with these Cleveland Clair playas |
So as long as ya betta be workin' |
'Cause the Bone and Mo' Thug on this mission |
Listen, betta pray everyday |
Cross us on the way ho |
Ohhhh, oh, oh |
I just wanna separate from the precious, baby |
Or maybe |
I was meant to live my life caught up in this world of games |
In God’s name I pray |
The devil, he be bringin' me down |
I can feel him cause he pullin' me now |
I’ve been blessed wit' an incredible style |
When there’s pushin, it’s just try to separate and to break this all down |
Now ain’t that foul? |
So I ask the Lord to help me |
«Lord, why does this life overwhelm me?» |
When we livin' in hell |
But we chill most every day like we in heaven |
Oh well |
But time will tell |
Singin', «This is for the ringin' of the bell, the bell, the bell.» |
But it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful |
If you don’t know to tame the devil then the devil will beat you |
Defeat you, deceive you, evil |
He will never leave you alone |
I’ve been lookin for a better day |
But they don’t ever seem to want to come my way (No) |
Hey, I’ve had a hell of a time |
Tryin' to make it cause my people steady stressin' my mind |
So I stay high |
So I’m already sittin' on the top, ya see me |
When he be wit' me |
He’s daily innovatin' me |
Rarely see ya on the daily mission |
Keep your distance from the flames |
Maybe you can survive, forever and a day |
Hell yeah |
Got me flippin' in the North Coast |
Remember me |
The crook who wrote the book |
I’m off da hook |
Most of y’all niggas betta take another look |
Cause if ya playa hate the Bone then yo' life’ll get took |
So quit, never bringin' ya no bullshit man |
Face to face it’s that assassin gang |
Bringin' the heat, what y’all niggas bringin' is lame |
But if ya wanna bring the pain, then ya gotta maintain |
Comin' in on another level |
I’ma put you on deck up at the top of the pile |
Fake niggas wanna claim my style but I’ma break 'em on down |
But you gotta come unique |
It’s the thuggish ruggish sound |
That you’re lookin for, or searchin for |
Everybody boy wanna be like Bone and stay high |
Little kids no longer wanna be like Mike |
That’s right they tryin' to be like Bone and keep thuggin' fo' life |
Gettin ready for the end, dawg |
Wit my nigga Ken Dawg, hustlas, Shiftas and Tre |
II Tru, AJ |
Same muthafuckas from around my way |
This is how we play |
Every day it’s the same old same |
Around my way (around my way) |
We be thuggin a-round my way |
This is how we play |
Every day it’s the same old same |
Around my way |
Around my way |
Around my way |
Come around my way, my way (my way) |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
Little nigga wanna come, gonna feel my pain, hey |
On the brain it’s a stress, a strain |
The game, the fame, the fame, the fame, (fame) |
What about those hoes, oh no |
Little Eazy fo sho to teach Bone |
And if he’s wrong, well, he’s gone |
For my journey to keep me strong |
But dear Lord I miss my peoples |
And it just seems so evil |
And that I can’t kiss my kids goodnight |
Put 'em to bed, tuck 'em tight |
And catch some sleep and that’s all right, that’s all right |
I’ll get mine, yeah I’ll get mine |
It’ll take time, minimum crime |
Weed and wine’ll be just fine |
Got somethin buggin' all of my peoples (what, what) |
In the back of a Caddy |
Jumpin' outta Caddies, spreadin' through alleys |
In Cleveland and Cali like daddy and |
Oh, no, love, for double-a and double-a zero |
Really wanna get yo camo |
Said I’m ridin' round in your boat |
You niggas can’t fuck, with |
These St. Clair players, on top of the pile |
And we roll this |
Stand back, haters gonna be here for a while |
Can’t ya hear the crowd screamin' real loud? |
And that’s for Bone Thugs |
Dear Lord, my sis has got Bone to look up to |
And feel proud of, on top of all of that there |
Mommy’s out the ghetto now |
I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
For everything it brangs to me, yeah |
I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
For everything it brangs to me |
Better believe that we’ll do 'em, do 'em |
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em |
Kill 'em, kill 'em |
Nigga ain’t gonna stop nothin, niggas |
Been a long, hard way |
Been a long, long, long, hard way |
And I gotta get mine |
Gonna floss up in the bed |
Watchin' niggas watchin' me |
That’s tryin' to take mine |
But I got somethin' for 'em, watchin' niggas |
Runnin' away from me |
It’s time, bye, bye |
Nigga don’t wind up playa hatin' |
We got much love in Mo' Thug |
It’s all about Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |
It’s all Mo' Thug, it’s all Mo', Mo' Thug |