[Chorus: x3]
Nigga, it's all about the drama
Packin' pistols when we ride
Motherfuckers about to die
It's about to be some shit!

I'm talkin' 'bout cats in the worst way
Nigga, put it on my birth 'til my hurse lay, right
Nigga, know about Illuminati and they new world order
Nigga, Mo Thug finest runnin' through the mind

And, nigga don't pint the science behind the violence
Call me that mighty rebel makin' moves in silence
Livin' life timeless
Nigga, I be constantly rollin' with the devil on every level

It's a battle war ain't nothin' but a cosmic law
Competition and money to keep the shit raw
Rich stay rich and the poor take off
My nigga, it's the '99

Niggas is out here dyin' getttin' down for they crime
Crime suspect on the string like a puppet, warriors on the frontline
Sometimes it will make a real thug nigga wonder how we don't go under
Livin' in the last days

I be killin' tryin' to get that million
Better be lucky this motherfuckin' rap pays
What you gonna do when it come for you?
I'm a tell you right now what my thugs goin' do

We goin' lace our boots, and stand ready to shoot
Kill up all them motherfuckin' boys in blue
No regards for authorities
Try to dump a nigga up with the Thorazine

You invited to the bloody, bloody horror scene
Know what I mean see you ain't on my team
Nigga, if you sets then mark the target
Who the fuck you think they huantin'?

Make a motherfucker think dauntin'
Truly yours, America's most wanted

[Chorus: x4]

Nigger, since I started this shit
Then I'm a finish this shit
Real St. Clair niggers up in this bitch
Bustin' round after round 'til I empty the clip

I do my dirty and dip, so don't trip, and I flip
Must of been the cause for the action
Reason why a motherfucker had to get checked
Nigger, when I step on the set

Then I'll be willing to bet
It's going down in the name of threat
This isn't a promise
I'm the bombest mothafuckin' nigga that you gotta compete with

It ain't no secret to our freaky
Keep this raw, uncut for the streets shit
Peep this game from the nigga from Cleveland
Been around the globe

Did a few shows, and I fucked a few ho's
Made a lot of dough, and I'm itchin' for mo'
So, too many niggas be envious
Want to hate on the nigga with the benjamins

Tryin' to plot on another nigga dividends
Though the life we live gets strenuous
And we gettin' it how me and my niggas
We outrang hustlers, thug by nature

It's all about paper, fuck these haters
Everytime a nigger makes moves, it's major
Pager blowin' up, and nigger my celly off the hinges
Mo' money, mo' money, mo' business

Rollin' in Bentleys, Jags and Benzs
Nigga for the two triple zero, represent new millennium heros
And just like Bone Thug rolls
Little Lay goin' keep on kickin' in doors

[Chorus: x4]

My stuff is in motion, lock and load
Nigga better tell 'em 'bout the gunline, boss
'Cause nigga, you cross it, you leakin' like a faucet
Remember we take no shorts or no losses

Play a nigga hard
'Cause we're marchin' through the darkness
Could it be the light at the end of the tunnel?
Plus we animals in this jungle

Prayin' on the victims, livin' life gung-ho
I don't know, and Layzie don't give a fuck
Platinum nigga, and I still will bust
While I'm here, nigga I'm goin' live it up

Keep puttin' this down and won't give it up
Is it real or what?
Why you want to judge me?
Nigga better mind his prerogatives

So you gotta give, takin' hostages
Ain't none of y'all motherfuckers gotta live
Whatever plot this is I'm playin' my role
Told you before ain't no bitch in my song

Did I mention I roll with the Uzi
I bet you got instruments, just click on you ho's
Bombin' on you fake niggas
How much of this bullshit you willin' to take, nigga?

Say we eliminate and we erase these niggas
Weed out these niggas, and break these niggas
Y'all ready for the thug world order?
I'm ready to ride

Nigga, lets do this
For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline
For the love of Eazy, it's Ruthless
And the truth is nigga, we run this thang

Nigga better duck when the gun go bang
Forever I'll be thuggin' for the love of the game
And it ain't gon' change
Nigga, lets go hang

[Repeat: x2]
To all my thugs and hustlers down to ride
To all my thugs and hustlers on the line
(It's about to be some shit!)
To all my thugs and hustlers down to ride
To all my thugs and hustlers lock n load, lock n load
(It's about to be some shit!)

Writer : LENTON HUTTON (PKA L.T.HUTTON) STEVEN HOWSE
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group