[Intro: Young Noble]
Thug Brothers in this motherf**er
Young Noble, Outlaw
Layzie Bone in this, uhh
Makaveli live on, uhh
k**a Khadafi live on, uhh
Eazy-E live on
We gon' do this sh** 'til Flesh-N-Bone come home
[Young Noble]
Call me Mr. Koopa with a jab similar to Zab Judah
Doin pull-ups and push-ups, can't wait to get up out of these cuffs
Get down on my luck, I'm right back up
Keep my chin tucked, runnin and keepin my wind up
Tryin to let go of these cigarettes, n***a I'm still a threat
Who wanna be next when Thug Brothers react?
I'm lovin the fact, this thug sh** is runnin through my veins
And no it won't change, I'ma die this way
All my tattoos is soldier stripes, and as the soldier's life
Only three-time felon with no strikes
Strap up the Nikes, strap up is right
You know n***as ain't playin with a fair game of dice
Young Noble and Layzie Bone, that's a deadly combination
You f**in with some veterans n***a, ain't none better than
Me and my bred-dren SICK, we need medicine QUICK
I'ma tell you lil' n***as like this, like this
[Chorus 2X: Young Noble] + (Layzie)
(We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT!
We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT!
(We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT!
Take it to the middle of the streets
[Layzie Bone]
Throw them hands up, n***a guard your grill
Put the gun down, n***a keep it real
See the truth of the matter you a p**y dawg
Like a coward n***a you ready to k**
Still the fact remains, you ain't got no heart, you ain't got no brain
Buster n***a you lame, one murder to get a name
And I go to war for two thangs, my family and my paper
My money moves they stay major n***a you cross the line and I'll fade ya
If you want it, you can get it and that's on everything that I love
From the clip up from the shoulders
I'll bring it to any one of you thugs n***a
You seen the Bone n***as, seen The Outlawz, let me spell it out
S-U-double-C-E-S-S, n***a flat out
And I done had about enough drama, enough pain, too much strife
Take this sh** to the middle of the streets n***a, if you wan' fight
When it's time to go n***a that's it, like trainin day, n***a man up
Go 'head n***a stand up, put them hands up and let 'em fly
Y'all n***as is scared as sh**, I dare you b**h go make a move
Any one of y'all got sh** to prove, bet it all Lil' Lay don't lose
[Chorus]
[Young Noble]
Young n***as comin up, just lurk in the turf
To get money on the block they gotta put in work
Some wind up, six feet up under the dirt
Ain't nuttin tough about bein laid up in the church
It was rough when I was growin up, sh** got worse
Lost souls in the cold world, blood they thirst
sh**, the lil' n***as wanna ride in a hearse, the twenty-fo's spinnin
Hoes grinnin cause they ain't likin where he was livin - damn!
[Layzie Bone]
n***a we gon' ride, 'til the wheels fall off
With calico's and real sawed-offs
I'ma bust a n***a in the dome, there'll be bodybags they will haul off
In the trenches since my brother's sentence; henchmen, on a f**in mission
Money, and the power is what I'm after y'all so pay attention
If I catch a n***a slippin dawg, I'm takin all his property
Don't make me have to pop the heat so n***a, what you got for me?
If I were down don't wouldn't say a word
n***a I'm the man, what you ain't heard?
Talk that sh** and you will get served
Word is bond, n***a that's my word
[Chorus]
[Layzie]
We can get it onnnnn {*4X*}