Saturday, July 4, 2015

Thugz Cry

For Tha Ghetto Media
Don't Let The Light Skin Fool Y'all
I Will Fuck U Up

This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [3X]
This is what it sounds like
when thugz cry, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [4X]
This is what it sounds like
when thugz cry, when thugz cry

Nigga We Represent The Planet 
Get Schizophrenic N Panic
Maybe The Feds Would Understand
If They'd Get Off There Ass & Mash
How Do U Manage?
Paranoid, 
Don't Even Trust My Boyz
Watch For The Plotin 
Deploy
Them Boyz
Scopin Like A Dope Fiend
But I'm Smokin 
In Tha Alleys 
With These Ghetto Guns  
I Reign From North Watts
Niggas In Cali 
Take Bullets To The Brain
 Still Rowdy,
 
Jesus ...Really Never Died
Get Crucified 
Mutual Suicide, 
Who Am I?
Loco With Vocals 
Never Went To Court
Heaven
Now Move Me Right
 
Fo Sho
Deception Runnin My Brethren
but Sunny Days!
When They Parlay
Get Killed When They Get To Steppin
(Give Me Them Weapons Cuz)
& Tha Doctor Said
I Need Time To Myself 
On The Ocean
Those Frivolous Thoughts
Wheres Tha Bottle
Full Of This Independant Artist
Ghetto Relentless
Evil Intentions 
Nobody Knows Him
Even The Henchmen 
Warrior Or Poet ?
Never Ta Mention
Thats My Lady Rebel 
& We ...

We Keepin The Light On 
At Ruthless 
& I Ain't Fuckin The Boss (bars)
Lookin At Me Faggot?
Take Your Clothes Off
But My Dick'll Go Soft!
Never Mix Business With Your Sickness
Never See Me Creeping In the picnic
With Your Hood 
Divide and Conquer
But My Sister Was Ready To Bomb Her!
Get Off The Dizznik 
& Up Off My Voice

Me and My Boyz
Give Us A Choice
How Could U Ever Tell Sony
That I Was The Only One Making Noise

Ain't It A Breech Of Trust
Look In The Gutter,unh, 
Never Judge Jor
 Book By Tha Cover
Word To Tha Motherfuckahs
I....I Didn't Stutter 
But What If I Lost it
& Came In The Office 
& Nobody Noticed
With Liquid Explosives, 
On Top Of Versace Clothes
.. Give Up Tha Ghost

Krayzie's Picasso, lil' Layzie Like Caesar,
Stacks Like lil' Pesi N Casino  
& Wish Don't Give Ah Fuck! O
I'm Gambino -n- The Walkin Dead
Woke Up On The Wrong Side Of The Bed 

Bible Of Survival 
Triple Six Rivals, 
Triple Six Rivals
Rember U Said 
I Read 
But Rode With Killas, 
Niggas That'll Bust In Tha Club 
U Gonna Feel Us
Strapped In The Bed
Strapped Pickin Up The Kids 
Its The Realist, the Realist, the Realist, the Realist.

It'll make your body shake 
when it's too late 
soon as
you flipped off the saftey 
baby this we all day
Don't tell me you crazy
Will they sell me? 
 Hell Naw!
For the reason this weepin widow be the demon
so cheap 
and at least she peepin 
go peep 
deep down
in yo pockets 
dont sleep
Rollin with my crucifix
 Lucifer usually uses
the rule of these wicked tricks 
in the school of 
these ghetto games 
and the fruit of
 these bitchs
Miss em!
Say Shame, shame, shame.
Enemies attacking me
Actually I'm in the grain 
ask Mr. Majesty
These casualties 
well they're passin me by
but I hear death callin 
when it's so cold in the room
who's stalling better come after me
We say fuck y'all
all in the battle we, battle we, battle we.

When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz cry