Clog up Yo Mind

(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
Mercedesas ah bye-bye, nigga feel tha
Bone, now spray, heyespecially foe tha police, man.
I'm ah nigga wit' thugshitcause
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 realizewho you're fuck with, fuckin with them niggaz in
Clevelandya do whateva like he say
Then flip again, in the
Land, got tha upperhandcause
I got tha gripping good delay
If you niggaz can dash, wit' tha lethal massand then pass wit' tha very blast
It ain't innocent, you should never been therein tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse today, hah
Willin' die-hard nigga, wanna give up fakinnut 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 moneyget the platinum fund to pay
But I'm ah be ah thinkin bout my niggazwhen
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' movethen 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 ClairIt's tha
Bone Thugs, in this shit wit'
Eazy E and we made itand 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 thugginin tha streetz and
I'm rollin
Thuggin by the deadliest
G's, you can't fuck wit usto the pressure out of pressure,
I'm loadin, blow you up
Y'all know we don't worship sin, it's tha heartz of menand we'd tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sinin tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. (Chorus)[Bizzy]
And then they promised, that all tha soulz would lasttil the dayz of tha livez of tomorrowand if you'd follow, tha end of the worldshould ah come ah so soon, it's so hard to swallow,
I knowI know, hey, how ta get down foe my thangget me a coffin, bangin my soul'z, gonna get-chaflossed' and out with a bang
Welcome to
Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfoldwhere thugs are rollin up on boneand takin a hollow, dodging them bulletsbut no more and i let em restwell let me get silenced stressin
Demon was screaming, i feed em but i can't please emand
I got 'em and there, gotta learn their lesson
Blastin', load my revolver,hand me bigger me pump, but never my dirty,then i reached a peak of happy, so
I give krayzie the face,last clasp and blastinset em off,
For tha Bone, hit 'em up, and lesson up tha violence
Screamin' on ah my murda mo and the thuggish ruggish, niggas gon-be dyin, 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 make em go crazyand
Benjamin Franklin pleaze come save me,little eazy told me roll-me-up, then i was smarter than a villian fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatinfoe tha g's, still in ah myst wit' tha clichan 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 statewit' tha
Bone, B-ON
E. We steadily grieve on, givin' you whatyou need man, clone
Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'emlet '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' Thugcavalry, on tha streetz
Ready ta ride, when it's time ta ride, ready ta killwhen it's time ta kill, you gon' die, you' gon' die
I've been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit'
Bonethen come on, come on.
If ya really wanna ride, get downbut get stuff, but ya come on, come on(Chorus)