they never call you, no, they never call you No, they never call, never call, never bloody ever Call me a name and I'll hit you again You're a slut,
Devilish Eazy-E voice Right about now, Thugs-N-Harmony is on a come up So to all you bustas out there, beware Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves
make that money, man That money, man It's still the same, now Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
the riot Ridin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugin immortalized,
redrum redrum redrum [Layzie] You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock Real
it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe stick Wanna hit it call just as you next Hit it two times and pass And nigga hold
i ?? seen me n ma team chasin green running this earth tryna live our dreams but i seen it make the average person run quik n hide and u kno im down for
money, so what's a young thug to do now? (do now?) ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some heat n' put the rules down, that's where'd he
a? da twist of the tounge, They thought we was finished, but we just beginning, They want me committed, to the murder, onneee Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
for Mariah Carey Boyz II Men N Sync And whatever whatever Hey Kandi But what you gon do now Kandi What you gon do now Since you cant hide in the background
(Bunker Hill) Say man looky here Let's get together tonight an' play some hide & go seek Whatcha say Yeah Well c'mon Well I love you love you love you
know what, see I'll be f*** Mary Jane all night Mary Jane She make you do thangs that a n*** wouldn't normally do, do Mary Jane She make a n*** do thangs
, here we go again Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some zest Psyche, we like the bomb, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit the
bizzle, here we go again Freshly dressed, I jump up in the mo'nin' tryna find some Zest Psyche, we like the Bom, somebody betta ring the alarm And hit
world thinks I'm a rock n' roll star Rock 'n' roll star, rock 'n' roll star That's what they call you That's not what you are Rock 'n' roll star, rock 'n
thinks I'm a rock 'n' roll star Rock 'n' roll star, rock 'n' roll star That's what they call you That's not what you are Rock 'n' roll star, rock 'n
Down here Memphis no hanky panky And we ride whips on twanky twanky's Thugged out club scene dranky dranky That cristy cristy til' we faint'n faint'n