T H U G T H U G Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
and I ain't got no fear I roll with my dawgs and my dawgs with me Now who the fuck they wanna see? The B O N E or the Mo, T H U Ge's Nigga we grow like
Yeah, I got a couple cribs, so what, nigga? Rollin', sittin' on dub, dubs, nigga But I don't have to wear no diamonds to shine Damn you don't know that
gon pop pop pop-pop that body, (Doin' that violent..) Them popo don't want beef, they want this war out on the streets with me and my T.H.U.G.'s, Bitch
[Intro: sample of "Good Lovin" by Mammatapee] Good loving, good love Good loving, good love Good loving, is so hard to find I met you woman, and I just
[Chorus] [Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]: I been so many places (all around the world) So many unfamiliar faces Oh I pray everyday (everyday) To keep from
Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane I'm so in love with you Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary I'm so in love
[Hook:] Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Even though I'm makin money, Even though I'm makin money, (Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...) [
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] (X2) You need some reefer we smokin? the Bombay, You need some liquor we pourin? it all day, Lookin? for drama my niggas be wildin
thug, young thug, It's amazing how they give them second chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs, T.H.U.G., is all I wanna be, all my little
Sittin' there, sittin' there Sittin' there All alone I been feeling kinda strange lately I don't know what's going on baby Ever since I came back from
24/7, I'm in trouble for nothing To the laws on the topic, of they daily discussion Blood pumping and rushing, I gotta struggle to survive I be rapping
One family, true family, from Flesh-n-Bone Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be A thugsta just like me T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world T.H.U.G
Ruff Ryders 1, 2, 1, 2 Full Surface Ghetto stories Yeah yeah Swizz Beatz makin' it happen Listen what the fuck I gotta say I'm not a rapper, dog I'm
"Gettin' money" mode Livin' by the street code 'Bout to have every corner of this rap game sewed Hattin' homies better start,showin' some respect Or get slaped silly heard my man G
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high I get high on your memory High on your memory, high on your
ski Limo Waterproof knockin' it, ain't no stoppin' it Automatic respect whenever D-block's in it Or we can take it to the avenue too Bring the Porsche G
Oh that's crazy Swizz and Busta Come on Right before we run it all in the ground Motherfuckers know we shuttin' it down I dare y'all to say somethin'