We got tha perfect combination (Mo
Thug, Mo Thug) So you betta change yo location (move out, move out) Tombstone
Mo Thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save
yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really
good, I'll split ya, ditch ya. Gotta put you in my hall of flames and damn,
it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane.
Bone, II Tru, Hustlaz and Shiftaz. (We are tha soldiaz) Busta no need to
be loved, and get tradaz, tryin to get murderis dealaz, tha trillaz, to
peel ya, straight up foe tha infantry, wars begin, we done see they playin
to win, but we got it all within, so roll wit tha Shifts, cuz tha thug,
they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they
play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz
are schemin tryin to break tha heart, gotta 'lleviate tha problem before
it even starts, sit back relax and neva losin my composure, brotha done
told ya, betta beware. Cuz this Mo Thug clique got plenty soldiaz, just
open yo eyes, and realize, it's gonna be Mo Thug till I die, neva hesitate
to flip, I can pin you all and in disguises. So if you wanna come test,
definate action must procede, but before it goes down, I got's to alert
tha rest of my family Yall want no lovin to a sista flowin bass swish,
you claim to be tha sweetest but tha style I flex is crazy. Never again,
know struggles, see Mo Thug, we on tha rise, everyday I feel tha swisha
as my method of tha high. No won't want foe money or a place to eat and
sleep, ya see we family now, comin up wit tha gat pap, done wit tha heat,
crazy friends, out ta rolls, wadn't me fathers by my lonely, before a sis
was burnt, flow want Mo Thug, open up good money It be tha Mo, thuggish
buck wit bandits, one ah me soldiaz just can't stand'em, made me how to
do a 187 (187) wit ah Mac trench, or reactin like you really wanna know
what's happen, down wit bucka, yall wit me strap, and dusta be duckin cuz
I'm blastin, we're fast when I seen (seen) fake ass OG's (OG'S). I'm ridin
me (ridin me), Mo Thug is where I be, I'm down again So put'em up, best
ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next
fall, with this next fall Tell me have you eva had this fellin, or ah vision,
that you played a major part in ah killin. Tha man you murdered, let's
say, for instance had a sickness and you didn't pull da trigger, was tha
gun's hurta ease eye. Tha motive was death. You took his breath without
a second guess, his chest was littered wit blood. Then prop and leased
ah peanut bag along wit tha shells, from tha slugs. And when they finally
find him all they got was ah snail, and tha skug. Now further endanger
tha species, cuz these niggaz they plot, they rush up on tha block, wit
shots, from fully automatic weaponry. They had to be at least 2 or 3 cars
deep, then all da suddenly, one came up and gave me face to face wit came
in. Come around my way, you make sense feet'n ya in tha grave, underneath
in tha car found It's tha hustla wit Hustlaz poetically known as Tony Ton,
wit them thugstaz and Shifters, Tru's and a playa, let it be known, that
we're trues wit weapons, double are steppin, Mo Thug militant soldiaz,
sucka betta feel this bass, on tha real this fate, don't lease us in this
clique, now. You wanna ride and die, because there's hatred in your eyes,
I'd advise, stay wise, betta pray to God, cuz these Scriptures might just
rip yo mental straight apart it's from tha heart. Demons that drop our
livez got plenty sides, realize, they fell off. So many wanna roll, but
oh how we stroll, they neva know we're guilty, guilt, so let's make our
doe, foe sho' This Mo Thug Family (this Mo Thug Family) (repeat) Scriptures,
we keep'em all within me (we keep'em all within me) (repeat) Layzie (Stan
Howse) No competition. And I gotta get mine, so scream ah Mo, and let me
hear ya holla, not about that might dolla, roll wit tha Bone, Mo Thugs
will folla, changing remaining tha same, flamin my dank and drankin brew,
thinkin bout that hangin, cleppin my back and thuggin wit trues, fools,
you know we're Mo Thug Family (Mo Thug Family), I got all my thugstaz wit
me (thugstaz wit me) (repeat) Ken Dawg (Kendon Anthony) Hostin ah close
enough foe ya, to let you know it's do or die foreva, ridin together, to
tha day of tha stormy weather. Pleasure and pain, is all in this trip,
all these Crips could flip, as these all Mo Thugs hits, this clique are
soldiaz, and keep it real until tha end, some green in tha Hen, and we
need in, right Let sista nip this in tha but you can't face wit this playa,
hellin foe rhymes, sayin this Family Scriptures at last remain this stickin
that punk yo bank doe. Hear green, or comin real Little C bust'em. Tru's
bringin tha drama for them bustaz, neva no bluffin, no question. Gotta
run my game tight, neva no weak link when a sista fall victim. Hit'em wit
Cleveland original money makaz up in yo system It's tha Mo Thug Family
Scripture we singin my people and me, you betta believe tha Family's tree's
much deepa then what you seein, believin, hey. Gotta give ah p'z to tha
land and sellin my halo, gotta stay head strong foe my soldiaz, like I
told ya (Dear Lord can you help me?) when you at peace. Neva to fiend,
you'll pray foe tha peoplez when you need'em they there. Ya betta be well,
mo slug's steppin, wit records we comin. Wit tha Word in da hull just teach
tha people no knowin ya showin. It's Armageddon again, He comin, betta
be ready boy. You betta be teachin yo people to ride up tha stairs, to
pray, Souljah Boy These soldiaz trapped in this world, don't step in our
face and my bullet's pearl. Fed up wit these hataz, and breakin these othaz
they fakaz and fakaz fade, them pullin a gat on Mo Thug, but it ain't no
suckaz this lunatic, where's tha ground, betta get gone, on tha dark, cuz
tha gat flipped and roam, and havin them demons makin me crazy, know tha
guage can't be fucked wit, when I'm swangin them thangs, in front of outs
and I'll bust'em in, gotta load tha clip, when I rip them, slip them slugs
up out tha chamber, should'a flexed it foe me, stranger Krayzie (Anthony
Henderson) Busta, you in danger, tell'em they in danger. Ahh, cops are
quits, I take it dip flippin them, realize, what ah hit you have misted.
Ah testa be down foe tha family that don't give no betta then this. Now
what you gonna when tha Bone get murder man, you playin within tha game,
that's why can train and prayin everyday. Family neva divided you hurtaz
be fo quit tell you can buy, so help us along, we leave'em behind, I mean
we tried but they could not fall in line. So this is what we done hell
into they didn't this everyone, gimme tha real, makin tha mill', how do
you feel, how turn me round Flesh Steady makin me town, like me told ya,
Mo Thug soldia got ya back, get it postin, sellin crown, murdered it execution
style, leavin'em roasted all tha while. I'm sippin ya hookaz so we should
thinkin 'bout don't sloke and go you wonder why, niggaz they hate me, die.
And where my family motto sky. I get wit tha dry tech and tha Johnny deep
on tha nuts hang, and you wanna finally get betta in tha heart to handle
tha pression cuz my nigga shogun let test weed niggaz predict. Went gone,
straight Mo Thug and hook up, and they want tha St. Clair Style, how we
do it always, keep foldin, flippin through tha pages ah literature scripture's
weed man Tre' Turn we come to play, Mo Thug eternally, no unnecessary tension
wit me. My Mo Thug Family stays beside me, behind me, leads me guides me.
Ladies, are we, eternal Mo Thug