"T.H.U.G.S."
FLESH-N-BONE
Ms. Chaz:
One family, true family. From Flesh~n~Bone, thug humbly teachin ' 'em what
to be:
Flesh:
A thugsta just like me...
Come follow me, journey off in my world, all boys and girls. Welcome
to the land of T.H.U.G.S. It's the start of a new millenium,
and we on a mission, rappin', makin' money made me put away the drugs, all
right. I love my life. When I put it down, I'm so cold, so come
up, take note: this True Humbly United Gatherin Soul. You don't
wanna miss the boat, or you float, the nation coast to coast, (we're keepin
the) heartless hardest soldiers. Anyone think that they man enough?
Stand up for the face off, gonna get ran over. My feelings never
show you mercy, and I been known to swang, always down for the thugs, and
I put in work, niggas see that I'm all about the (?), man, the reason I bang,
(...?...) in their eyes and the niggas who with me, but if you out of line,
watch how my people feel 'bout they mind, it's (...?...) when they hit'a
me (kick thang, gettin' me swished) 'cause they get tossed and find out they
can't win, and they can't 9 times out of 10, when I join my family, multiply
with ends, (?).
One family, true family. From Flesh~n~Bone, thug humbly teachin what to be:
A thugsta just like me...
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world.
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls.
St. Clair playas, common ground we on.
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin Souls.
With Flesh~n~Bone, pow to get a nigga in ground. I'm'a show you what
it is, and a way to get it done, down to East Nineteen ninety-nine all
through the year two-thousand. I'm a (?) when I'm on the run I'm havin
fun. Don't bring your gun, unless someone is givin you static, then
I'm a suggest you pack it. When they run up on you, pull it, and blast
it, that automatic, let that fool have it, no thang, pull the trigger
bang bang bang, man, it's a shame, but you gotta do what you gotta do to
maintain and remain this game, so people rest in peace, until the world finally
peaceful,
and it be the sequel, when everyone's equal, gonna be humble people.
Our father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name,
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven.
One family, true family. From Flesh~n~Bone, thug humbly teachin what to be:
A thugsta just like me...
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world.
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls.
St. Clair playas, common ground we on.
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin Souls.
See, I see, picture the world in harmony, before it's too late. So
close to runnin out of time. Soon it'll be judgement day, and, Lord,
I pray for Your mercy on mankind. Earn your ticket to get up to Heaven,
maybe Hell if you don't get yourself together. You might be sorry,
but it's your turn to go soon, and I know they know better. We are
all soldiers of God and gotta job--collectin' them souls. He want you
to spread The Word about Him, simply, that's easy for you to pay the toll.
What more could we ask for? We all are T.H.U.G.S. in my eyes,
whether you like it or not. We get a chance to profit in life, and
living on Earth, you're gonna get put on the spot once in awhile, but I know
that your humble at heart, no doubt you'll be tested, even halted by demons
stressin', wanna get you arrested. (If I'm workin' this), you keep
it real true with yourself and family, gotta plan this good and ready, they
hand me peace, much love to the G's, who really understand me.
Give us this day our daily bread, and lead us not in temptation,
but deliver us from the evil. Amen.
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world.
[Around the world.]
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls.
St. Clair playas, common ground we on.
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin Souls.
[One family, true family.]
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