Now uh, oh, uh, oh
Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas
We gon go platinum
You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
I'm ready to get some pressure
But fuck these niggas writin' in these magazine nigga man damn
Thugs-N-Harmony nigga the name will never die
With two glocks it don't stop
Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun
Like grape juice and wealth
And we're yet to be replaced
No matter how mad these niggas is actin'
Man incafino niggas is only out fo they self
Stackin' my chedda, chedda, nobody can do it better
I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me
And we're yet to be replaced
I don't talk about it I do it
And that weed for twenty-four seven nigga
On some dumb shit not the assassin', I'mma keep smashin'
Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish
I've been a thug gon' stay a thug
We was young thugs oh, ah, all this money nigga what
So back that shit up before we blast this bitch up
You know we brung this game up
We apologize to all our fans with hands in the stands
Filthy niggas get [unverified] and die
Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony
Lock up the shit as quick as a nigga can lock up his bitch
Doin' it just for fun and now look at him run
Don't you deny, you know we brought this game up
Bizzy Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh
Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally
Step on anybody and be ready for this movement
Thug you don't know me, so don't think y'all finna hold me
Bleedin' right after we cocked him up in his crib
It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it
They done overdosed on the thugs
From the beginnin' these niggas was trippin'
Nigga fuck what you heard
And we're yet to be replaced
Oh, no, he didn't and bitch, I did it, yes, I admit
Fuck with Bone, that's a fact
Steady on money and going to get me some
Nigga, I'm gonna make you love this
Bring it nothin' but tough shit, you could put this on yo mama
I bust one time and muthafuckas call the cops on me
Or get down like me and they don't make them like me
Bone Thugs they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh
Set aside these little gangsta bitch
You be fuckin' with this and you will feel that I'm hot and ready
From the DJ's to the VJ's, from the niggas from the essay's
With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
'Cuz homie niggas don't know me
Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta
Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa
Layzie Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh
'Cuz these niggas don't know how to act
The original T H U G's
Pussy Niggas who hatin', how the fuck is my relations
Krayzie Bone they say, uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh
Nigga hit it, go and play those drums
Catch you slippin' and I'll react
Self built ward my local niggas are stotin'
We don't give a fuck what you want with niggas and bitches
Wish Bone they say uh, uh, oh, uh, uh, oh
And check my style and in your vein like a drug
And we thinkin' about God in this reputation
and expect the kids to help and set shit on the shelf
Man, we won them beat the badly
Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass
And we're yet to be replaced
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
I've been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else
Dippin' around, dippin' around, can't nobody catch us
And you will know what I mean
Then you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga
Now let me explain when we came in this game
Get the poppin' away up in a flick
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
With a cock in is pit
We still some raw
And we're yet to be replaced
And wonder why I be flippin'
My nigga Los was hittin' banks and shit
Better be knowin' how the game go
Hot and ready
In touch with the real nigga, nigga I'm the drama
Who gives a fuck why I moved out of the hood dippin'
Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and shit
You fuckin' with a nigga that's number one
We came up Eazy died you think we was gon' give up
I done sold over 30 million records
Finna jump back in the Caddy
Playas is what you want
And I got niggas passed out on the floor
And we can't forget about Flesh y'all
Now how you blamin' a nigga with all this cash
I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the block
Then come and get it fresh off the grill, well done