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-Devil Voice & Krayzie-
(Sawed-Off Leathaface) Ya'll best stay the fk up outta mine... (ThugLine Records up in this motherfker) Hatin' on the ThugLine is just a waste of time...
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Ya'll better let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go/ Let go that bulls**t my nigg*/ Ya'll really need to let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go/ Let go, let go
Krayzie
These must think I'm sleepin cauze the weed got me easin but Im sensin the tention/ Tech loadin just distactin my mission/ This for them hos, but ladies I aint talkin about you cauze 9 outta 10 of these be girls too (They girls too) Runnin around talkin lies, they keep my name in they mouth/ Ten years in the business and all I can tell em is (s**t) that this game is wild/ Where the fk these thugs come from? All of a sudden these is thuggin/ All in the camera, mean muggin' motherfkers, but b*tch aint finna do nothin/ Thug in silence, half these never been one but they yell it/ Fan seem to believe it, but real dont respect they gonna reject it/ And why this f*g nigg* worried about who rappin the fastest? (Huh?) nigg* was scared to lay a verse cauze we scared mine just might slash his/ Ya b*tch! Yo twist like me if ya want to, go ahead and twist/ Your s**t'll never be liver than this
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Krayzie
Let it go, you be hatin me man; I already know cauze you let it show/ What the fk is you hatin me for? Oh you must see the glow, but they dont ever wanna see the light, but that aight cauze we still gon shine/ Make money, take money/ T-H-U-G the Line! Original you better believe it/ When you seek us you better be easy, dont be hangin around to long cauze I be thinkin you biggas be schemin/ b*tch its LeathaFace! Infront of the line of thugs/ So can push, shove, whateva you wanna do/ We wont budge, show no love for that used to down (Yeah) I know you used to be down (Uh huh) But s**t, aint the same when I come around now, so s**t Im out, cauze I dont hang with my foes/ They tellin me to keep my enemies close, but they close enough through my scope/ Drop em! Pop pop pop pop pop pop em, got cha/ Get cha with the murda murda, baby
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-Outro-Wish (Krayzie)-
(Let go...) nigg* don't worry about the fk I been or where I'm going. You don't kick it no more you ain't gon' get it no more. You smoke good you drink good, it's over. ThugLine is the s**t and ya'll know it, quit hating. laughs You motherfkin' haters. You know what? You know what? Godd*mnit, it's just gettin' started. This is ThugLine godd*mnit, when you see us respect us. If you don't like it, get the fk away from us. fck ya'll, ThugLine. laughs Hey, hey hey cut this s**t. Hey, Leathaface, dog, don't you just be gettin' high and just trippin' off these hatin' motherfkers?
