Thug Mentality

"THUG MENTALITY"
KRAYZIE BONE

T-H-U-G, we be, that's thug mentality. We thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' . . .
. . . it's the way I choose to live my life.
T-H-U-G, we be, that's thug mentality. We thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' . . .
. . . thuggin' 'til the day I die.

I done been around the world and everywhere it be the same song, niggas struggle daily, gotta survive it's worldwide, even niggas in Paris and London be hustlin', doin' whatever to get the money. Nigga, now the whole world [wide world], flooded with thugs, but you gotta keep it real if you wanna make it through it and live, and makin' dough to save your kids, gotta handle your business, gotta get in it to win it, and then you gotta get up on it, hit it. And that's real, really. My thugs, feel me, put your fist up in the air, yeah. Nigga, come in to the war, and I'm a meet you niggas there. Ready to rumble, and I swear, we comin' from everywhere. Where my thugs at? Where they at? Fuck that. Nigga, let's do in the enemy, now. Terminate, eliminate 'em, takin' out the frustrations on the world, get 'em back for the playa hation. So, come on, we gotta roll. You with me? No. They ain't ready for the war. Rob the rich, take some, give the rest to the poor. We in total control. Make 'em feel the pain in 2-double O-O. It's the end of the road. So what you gonna do? I'm a ride, you can die if you want to, but all them real soldiers come on move. Get your suits on, boots on, keep troopin' on.
T-H [H], U-G [U-G], that's what we be across the nation. Pump your fist and get ready for this occasion. Nigga, better fade 'em. I wanna see victory. Y'all niggas, better roll with this, 'cause we splittin' 'em. Fuck that! We winnin' 'em.

Be a thug if you wanna be a thug. Be a thug if you got to. Throw it up, keep it in the air, screamin' out, "Thug! Thug! Thug! Thug! Thuggin' 'til the day I die!" When I'm high, if you look into my eyes, you'll truly find no kind like I'm, gemini, gotta control both sides. My Lordy Lord maintain, hard 'cause I'm a soldier at war, steady runnin' with the weapon 'cause it still ain't gettin' better. I figured it out. It's all real. If it ain't, then it ain't right. Come on, if you wanna feel the thug love, then it's real. We got the real thing, baby. Hot heat to burn ya, learn ya; stay outta here if it don't concern ya. You don't really wanna get involved with the murder, but shit, if you want it, you got it. [We bring it.] It don't stop, we gon' pop shots still to the double-glock-glock, never takin' no shorts, no losses, man. Yes, these days are still the same, like "gotta make that money, man." Bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I do it so smooth, when I'm stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jackmoves. Keepin' 'em on the run with me shotgun. Bottom line: it's on. Y'all can't fuck with the thuggish, ruggish [ruggish], Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone.

That's T-H-U-G, we be, that's thug mentality. We thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' . . .
. . . it's the way I choose to live my life.
T-H-U-G, we be, that's thug mentality. We thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' . . .
. . . thuggin' 'til the day I die.

Where my Detroit Thugs? Cincinnati Thugs? Where my Columbus Thugs? My Chicago Thugs? Where the fuck my New York Thugs? Where the fuck my Texas Thugs? My Kansas City Thugs? Where my Milwaukee Thugs? My Colorado Thugs? Where my St. Louis Thugs? Where my Atlanta Thugs? My Alabama Thugs? My New Orleans Thugs? Where my Miami Thugs? Where my Jamacian Thugs? My California Thugs? My Arizona Thugs? My New Mexico Thugs? My Puerto Rico Thugs? Thuggin', thuggin', thuggin' , thuggin' . . .

Cleveland's definitely in the house, in the house, in the house . . .