Thuggish Ruggish Bone

We're not against rap
 We're not against rappers
 But we are against those thugs (Thugs, thugs, thugs)
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 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 You're feelin' the strength of the rumps that bump
 Hear the funk in the trunk that the thugstas feel
 Just be thuggin', straight buzzin'
 Lovin' yo peoples, 'cause we so real
 Chill, better bring yo weapon when steppin', bring on that ammunition
 Trippin' on sip
 Not to mention, never knew no competition
 But I gotta get mine, so scream out "Mo!", and let me hear ya holla
 Nut about that mighty dollar
 Roll with the Bone, Mo' Thugs will follow
 Chain gang remaining the same
 Flamin' my dank and drankin' brew
 Thinkin' about that hangin', countin' my bankin
 Thuggin' with trues, fools
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 Get ready for the Bone and the Mo' Thug, bustas
 You know me as a hustla
 Try to creep and get beat
 Maybe six feet, peep, gotta put them under
 Straightjacket's, gotta make that money, mayne
 It's still the same now
 Bailin' in my black trench vest
 You gotta be down to bang-bang
 Come and get this teachin'
 You're "soldiers" (How thugstas must act)
 Me drinkin' me brew 'til me skull crack wig blew all the way back
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in The Land, but creep if you can
 Take another swig to the brain, rose
 Loc'in, steady chokin' off that potent smoke, and runnin' from the po-po now
 Gotta get up with my thugstas
 Right turn to the Double Glock
 Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas
 Puff, puff puff to the brain, shot
 Left P-O-D'd and tweeded
 Gotta get another case for my trunk
 Olde English? Really don't need it
 But in case my trues wanna get drunk
 They pump Bone, so leave 'em alone, you don't wanna get shut down
 Thug runnin' the Nine-Quad
 And you better believe that we runnin' this Thug Style
 So what now?
 See the Bone Thug claim thug, never gon' change, so flame up
 Sit back and just smoke the same cut
 Leathaface on ah creep, and I came up
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 Gotta give it on up to the Glock-Glock
 Pop pop, better drop when the buckshot blow
 The Bone in me never no hoe, so
 No creepin' up outta the Ziplock
 So Sin sip gin
 And Little Mo Hart run up, nut up, and flipped in
 Then slipped in the clip then
 Me stickin' me bloody victim man, but they test nuts
 To the chest and put 'em to rest, and but I won't test bucks
 Put a hole up into me vest, and gotta get through my soul, but it won't budge
 Mugged, drug me victim, the blood on me runnin' my mental
 The thug in me stuck in me, keepin' it simple, the bud in me me running me pen, so
 To the temple, buck when you duck, to the Thuggish Ruggish T's
 St. Clair P's, to field, to the G's, and a buck to all of my enemies
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
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 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 We got Layzie and Krayzie
 Bizzy's in the house
 Wish is in the house
 And Flesh
 And Shatasha
 Cleveland's definitely in the house
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
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 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
 It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone