[Intro: Layzie & Felicia]

[Lay:] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here

[Fel:] One shot, hey!

[Lay:] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here

[Fel:] Two shots, oh...

[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...

[Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!

[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...

[Both:] We gon ride!



[Layzie Bone:]

We gon ride, 'til the motherfuckin wheels fall off

It's that Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass balls

We let 'em hang and the sparks fly

I'm talkin about scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!

Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics

You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin

I'm in the toll taggin, collectin plenty paper

And if a nigga was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper

These niggaz is haters and they smilin in my face

Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased

I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game

But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim

Seem strange, cause them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut

Like every other summer, just to fuck a nigga up

We got them +Thugs+ on the +Line+, got them +Thugs+ screamin +Mo!+

It's 2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!



[Krayzie Bone:]

Now wait a minute, who said that we out of business?

Tell that nigga to quit the goddamn games, before we lit em

Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin once we get to buckin

We shoot from the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!

That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!

And it really don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!

Every nigga can feel it cause they recognizin the realest

But nigga, try me, you really be jeopardizin your livin here!

But don't make me to get my dier and have to boo-ya!

Some of the niggaz gon have to get down, cause we'll do y'all

If you don't want the beef, nigga don't talk that shit!

Dog, the nine milli-heater gon bite after the ball, naw!

Katrina and Rita, ain't got nothin at all

On the bandages and damages that we gon put on y'all, for sure!

Run on up if ya want, cause we ready!

Indeed I keep the sweeper best believe we heated heavy, like that!



[Hook x2: Felicia]

No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Cleveland Thug Boys!

No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Bone Boys!



[Thin C:]

I was forced to make butter from the gutter, cream off the scene

Find the 8th wonder of the world in the streets

Band on bricks 'till my fist was bloody

Turn, hella corners in the '74 'Cutty

Buddy, you don't wanna come against this

Black fist, born to make history

Born from the misery

Grindin for a meal, searchin for a deal

Pranced in old, torn clothes

Keep it real bitch, I ain't start off rich

And I'm still mud-foot in, nigga shit ain't changed

One word too many, get your mouth rearranged

One nigga too many, shells go click-click

Clack-clack, clang-clang, bang-bang-BANG!

Your shit's been split down to the white meat

Fuckin with these Cleveland Gs, yeah, it's likely

You ain't gotta like me, just don't try me

Get crossed up, death becomes untimely

While time keeps winding, niggaz keep grinding

Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, staring in amazement

You don't wanna be the one found under the basement

Gotta run your DNA just to find what your name is

Here's another victim of them Cleveland niggaz!

Mo Thug, Bone Thug, get live niggaz!



[Hook x2: Felicia]

No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Cleveland Thug Boys!

No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Bone Boys!



[Outro: Layzie & Felicia]

[Lay: One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here

[Fel:] One shot, hey!

[Lay:] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here

[Fel:] Two shots, oh...

[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...

[Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!

[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...

[Both:] We gon ride!