(Chorus x2)
T-H-U-G we be,
That's "Thug Mentality",
We thuggin,
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin,
'Till the day I die,(It's the way I choose to live my life)
T-H-U-G we be,
That's "Thug Mentality",
We thuggin,
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin,
'Till the day I die,('till the day I die)
[Verse 1] :
All around the world and everywhere be the same song,
n***** strugglin' daily, gotta survive, it's worldwide,
Even n***** in Paris 'n London be hustlin',
Doin' whatever to get the money,
Lookin' at the whole, worldwide, and see thugs,
But you gotta keep it real if ya wanna make
it, doin' it big, and takin' notice of the
kills, gotta handle ya business, gotta get
in it to win it, and then you gotta get up
out of it,
And that's real really,
My thugs feel me, put ya fists up in the air, ya,
n***** I'm commin' to the war, 'n im'ma meet you n***** there,
Ready to rumblin', 'n I swear, we commin' from everywhere,
Where my thugs at? Where they at? f*** that!
n**** lets do in the enemy now,
Terminate 'em 'n eliminate, I, takin' out the frustration,
On the world, get 'em back for the playa hation,
Talkin' bout when we gotta roll, And wouldn't ya know,
They ain't ready fo' the war,
While the rich take some, give the rest to the poor, total control,
Make 'em feel the pain, in 2 Double-0 0,
It's the end of the road so what ya goin' do,
Im'ma ride you can die if ya want to,
But all them real souljas come on move,
Get ya suits on, boots on, these do belong,
T-H (t-h), U-G (u-g), that's what we be,
Across the nation, pump ya fists and get ready fa' this...occasion,
n**** better fade on, I wanna see victory,
Y'all n***** better roll with this 'cause split'n 'em,
f*** that we WIN!
(Chorus x2)
[Verse 2] :
n**** thug if ya wanna be a thug, n**** be a thug if ya got to,
Throw it up, keep it in the air, scream it out,
Thug (thug) Thug (thug), thuggin' 'till the day I die,
When I'm high, if ya look into my eyes,
you'll truly find, no kind like I, Gemini,
gotta control both sides,
My Lordy Lord maintain....hard, 'cause Im'ma soulja at war,
Steady runnin' with the weapons, 'cause it
still ain't gettin' better,
I figured it out,
It's all real, if it ain't, then it ain't right,
Come on! If you wanna feel thug...love, than that's real,
We got the real thang baby,
I hate to burn ya, learn ya, stay out if it don't concern ya,
You don't really wanna get involved with the murda,
But s***, if you wan't it, you got it, (we real)
It don't stop we goin pop shots still, to
the double glock glock n****,
Takin' "No Shorts, No Losses" man,
Yes these days are still the same like,
"Gotta make that money" man,
Bang, gotta get down fo' my thang, and I do it so smooth,
When I'm stalkin gat fools.......walkin' jack moves,
Now I'm gonna run, with my shotgun, that the blood is on,
Y'all can't f*** with the "thuggish ruggish
(ruggish)bone bone bone bone"
That's "Thug Mentality"
(Chorus x2)
Where my Detroit Thugs!, Cincinati Thugs!,
Where my Columbus Thugs!, my Chicago Thugs!,
Where the f*** my New York Thugs!,
Where the f*** my Texas Thugs!, my KANSAS CITY THUGS!,
Where my Milwaukee Thugs!, my Colorado Thugs!,
Where my St. Louis Thugs!,
Where my Atlanta Thugs!, my Alabama Thugs!, my New Orleans Thugs!,
Where my Miami Thugs!,
Where my Jamaican Thugs!, my California Thugs!,
My Arizona Thugs, my New Mexico Thugs!,
My Puerto Rico Thugs, (thuggin' thuggin' thuggin' thuggin')
Cleeeveeelaaands, def-inat-ly, in the house
(in the house, in the house)
Lyrics: Thug Mentality, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony [end]
T-H-U-G we be,
That's "Thug Mentality",
We thuggin,
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin,
'Till the day I die,(It's the way I choose to live my life)
T-H-U-G we be,
That's "Thug Mentality",
We thuggin,
Thuggin, thuggin, thuggin,
'Till the day I die,('till the day I die)
[Verse 1] :
All around the world and everywhere be the same song,
n***** strugglin' daily, gotta survive, it's worldwide,
Even n***** in Paris 'n London be hustlin',
Doin' whatever to get the money,
Lookin' at the whole, worldwide, and see thugs,
But you gotta keep it real if ya wanna make
it, doin' it big, and takin' notice of the
kills, gotta handle ya business, gotta get
in it to win it, and then you gotta get up
out of it,
And that's real really,
My thugs feel me, put ya fists up in the air, ya,
n***** I'm commin' to the war, 'n im'ma meet you n***** there,
Ready to rumblin', 'n I swear, we commin' from everywhere,
Where my thugs at? Where they at? f*** that!
n**** lets do in the enemy now,
Terminate 'em 'n eliminate, I, takin' out the frustration,
On the world, get 'em back for the playa hation,
Talkin' bout when we gotta roll, And wouldn't ya know,
They ain't ready fo' the war,
While the rich take some, give the rest to the poor, total control,
Make 'em feel the pain, in 2 Double-0 0,
It's the end of the road so what ya goin' do,
Im'ma ride you can die if ya want to,
But all them real souljas come on move,
Get ya suits on, boots on, these do belong,
T-H (t-h), U-G (u-g), that's what we be,
Across the nation, pump ya fists and get ready fa' this...occasion,
n**** better fade on, I wanna see victory,
Y'all n***** better roll with this 'cause split'n 'em,
f*** that we WIN!
(Chorus x2)
[Verse 2] :
n**** thug if ya wanna be a thug, n**** be a thug if ya got to,
Throw it up, keep it in the air, scream it out,
Thug (thug) Thug (thug), thuggin' 'till the day I die,
When I'm high, if ya look into my eyes,
you'll truly find, no kind like I, Gemini,
gotta control both sides,
My Lordy Lord maintain....hard, 'cause Im'ma soulja at war,
Steady runnin' with the weapons, 'cause it
still ain't gettin' better,
I figured it out,
It's all real, if it ain't, then it ain't right,
Come on! If you wanna feel thug...love, than that's real,
We got the real thang baby,
I hate to burn ya, learn ya, stay out if it don't concern ya,
You don't really wanna get involved with the murda,
But s***, if you wan't it, you got it, (we real)
It don't stop we goin pop shots still, to
the double glock glock n****,
Takin' "No Shorts, No Losses" man,
Yes these days are still the same like,
"Gotta make that money" man,
Bang, gotta get down fo' my thang, and I do it so smooth,
When I'm stalkin gat fools.......walkin' jack moves,
Now I'm gonna run, with my shotgun, that the blood is on,
Y'all can't f*** with the "thuggish ruggish
(ruggish)bone bone bone bone"
That's "Thug Mentality"
(Chorus x2)
Where my Detroit Thugs!, Cincinati Thugs!,
Where my Columbus Thugs!, my Chicago Thugs!,
Where the f*** my New York Thugs!,
Where the f*** my Texas Thugs!, my KANSAS CITY THUGS!,
Where my Milwaukee Thugs!, my Colorado Thugs!,
Where my St. Louis Thugs!,
Where my Atlanta Thugs!, my Alabama Thugs!, my New Orleans Thugs!,
Where my Miami Thugs!,
Where my Jamaican Thugs!, my California Thugs!,
My Arizona Thugs, my New Mexico Thugs!,
My Puerto Rico Thugs, (thuggin' thuggin' thuggin' thuggin')
Cleeeveeelaaands, def-inat-ly, in the house
(in the house, in the house)
Lyrics: Thug Mentality, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony [end]