Текст песни
Thug love, nigga, what time is it? Thug love. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm Comin' through the door, bringin' nothin' but the Terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to Fuckin' with this, buck a couple rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple of rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple rounds. To the thugs from the land, niggas never ran. Motherfuckers out to get me, they don't understand. It's the number one nigga ride with a nation Of niggas down to put in some work, catchin' Some dirt, fuckin' around with the Bad Boy thugs. In harmony, follow down the road we stroll to Meet karma. Everything I do will seem to cause Drama. Ready for the war like a knight in My armor, bomber. So quick to test this, Nigga wanna press me, eat dust. For the love of the lust, niggas bustin' on Us. Hit 'em up with the buck, twelve gauge Erupt, it's my art of war. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Causing much pain to the nigga that dare to Try to put a twist in this thug's era. Better with a nigga like Pac and a nigga Like me gotta stay high. Thug love till I die, keep a prayer to The sky. But I'm still in the hood smokin' Fry. So I beg the Lord to save us All, escapers of misery. Bless my niggas in penitentiary, soldiers of the Century, yeah. They get at ya, my nigga, then They get down. Down with the dirty and we Don't fuck around. Buck a couple of rounds, a Nigga passin' then hit the ground. And don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this. I'm straight devil out the fuckin' Repent. I reload and buck a little more. Flee the scene for the fuck, won't even know. So who they lookin' for? They don't know a Motherfucker with a leather face. Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that way. You hoes'll never know because I got away, I got away, yeah. A criminal mind'll keep a nigga on the level Sometimes. So get high and analyze your crimes. Correctly organized and with much love to leave Survival. Body, body, body be punished for hard Livin'. Blind to the facts, thugs is convicts in God's prison. Hands on the strap, prayin' so, Father, please Forgive me. Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt it. America's Most Wanted, live on TV. Like pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, Holler my name. We all gon' die, We bleed through similar veins. Please explain to me now, don't panic when my Guns burst. You heard the last jam, Nigga, this one's worse. My nigga Bone held the chrome till I came Home. Thug love, player, tell these bitch niggas Bring it on. I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening to help my niggas clean Up some niggas no longer breathin'. Now who do you believe in? Hit the weed, breathe. It's a cold-ass world, niggas kill you in your Sleep. Watch me until they stop me, Bury, murder me or drop me. I got Thug Love for my nationwide posse. Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me. Thug love, nigga, what time? Feel me, feel me, feel me. I got Thug Love. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple of rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple of rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple of rounds. Puttin' niggas on the floor when I'm comin' through The door, bringin' nothin' but the terror. Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to fuckin' With this, buck a couple of rounds. Well, army. Dead Lord knows that I won't fly By that last and who taught me to pull Out my West and you brought me. And all my stress and then taught me. Get 'em up off me 'cause all we wanna Was harmony. Been bombin' up out of my ghetto, I won't settle. Get on my level, they can't Stop me and pop me, nigga, they got me. Fuck no. Little Pac gets schizophrenic, Can't manage the damage I outflow. And I don't combine to make youth. Don't really wanna get to corner then I want It enough. Jump on God, I set a beacon To shut 'em all down. It's a threat to Test, well, yes, declare war. I flow when I get the door for the Murder, more horror. But what did it all for? The cause and I been pullin' out a pistol, Little nigga, with my fucka niggas and some oil. Flow easy, get the picture test me, bless the Floor. And any attempts to arrest me, stressin', Lord. Lookin' at death with the last of my Breath while I'm my kids with no sin in My step. Guess I love and escape, it's the Best of my secrets. Even the leader belongs, nigga, Believe it. I see it if needed and if You really with me it wouldn't matter, we get The reason, we runnin' the world. Nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride, Play hate niggas, you gots to die. It's only right. Fuckin' Bone better leave it alone. Mo Thugs on God, they fuckin' dome. Still in the hood where the thugs play. Fuckin' with nothin' but thugs, man. Ain't takin' no shorts or no laws as we Crackin' them domes around my way. Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get To showin'. You can take a whole bitch, it's Just dead. Infrared to your head, you can beg, You can plead. But still gon' be blood red. Yeah. Put your motherfuckin' hands on your strap, Nigga. love, nigga. Yeah, we can do this like Gangsters and slug it out. Thug we can do this like punks and punk It out. Pull your strap on me, you better Kill me. Thug love, life, baby. Thug love.
Bone Thugs, 2Pac — Thug Luv Mo Thug Remix
«Thug Luv Mo Thug Remix» — Bone Thugs, 2Pac. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:43. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
