Do Yo Thug Thang feat. Outlawz

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Intro: (Makaveli speaking on the One Nation album) We got to get the Niggas that runnin' out of here So that's what we do Let the gone, now Now we got One Nation With Greg Nice, Buckshot, Smiff-N-Wesson Smiff-N-Wesson, Melle Mel, Scorpio, The Luniz, Snoop, Kurupt, Daz, Me, Scarface, Kokane, Bone Thugs, Spice 1 All of 'em on my shit One Nation And it's just to hit my nation All the real Niggas that I recognize in the game (Napolean) Outlaw With that mutherfucking Nigga Yukmouth Doin' that shit for Rap-A-Lot So grap your gat a lot, Nigga Young Niggas on the rise, motherfucker (Yukmouth) Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em Verse 1: Napolean Nigga this is war We get the shit together right now, Nigga After midnight, this full pound gon' make some sound, Nigga Kick in the door I throw your wife on the couch I put my dick in her mouth And put that shit in and out Outlaw no doubt Ha, what you don't talk some shit Ha, what make Napolean flip I blow your Backbone to your motherfuckin' lap hoes If you wig it, I'ma take it down Who do you, gotta stay low Ha, make a move, Nigga When your sure improved, Nigga Outlaw soldier Take it to school, Nigga We rule Nigga Have it Will rap about your gat or won't you grab it Feelin' hot like a weapon Gettin' 16 for my automatic Thugged out to the overdoses You Niggas got to sell 'em some shit You probably thought you could leave quick It ain't happenin' bitch It's hard to get mob on mine Outlawz my spine It ain't hard to find But get ya, and lay low And get ya pis by the dough I keep my shit on cock, cause Makaveli said so I keep my shit on cock, cause Makaveli said so Chorus: (All) If you, (E.D.I) Got to get your money on >From night till mo' You better (All) Then do yo thug thang If you, (Yukmouth) Buy Chronic by the zone Then get yo smoke on (All) Then do yo thug thang If you, (Young Noble) Resign the streets Because you love to bang (All) Then do yo thug thang If you, (Napolean) Don't give a fuck about life I lost my family twice So I'ma (All) Then do you thug thang Verse 2: E.D.I (Yukmouth) I been what is know as a bandit (Bandit) You better hand it over, if you wanna see your grandkids (Grandkids) I don't give a fuck (Fuck) Cause Makaveli planned it (Cause Makaveli planned it) But when it's said and done In the streets We can handle it Do yo thug thang, o really (Really) You don't wanna see me silly (Silly) With fully loaded 9 milli (9 Milli) When it get to spittin' You gon be sittin' me I'm makin' you ass history I'm the epidemy of everthing you fear (Fear) Crystal clear (Crystal clear) Pistol there (Pistol there) In the air I hit you there (There) Hit you there (There) Then I'm out of here (Here) With your Cartier (Cartier) And your hottie head (Hottie head) Between knees (Knees) I got on the clean knees (Knees) You ain't see no Thugs like these, with slugs like these We rush tightly All in together now Makin' it mo better now (Makin' it mo better now) Layin' competitors down Ahead of you now Superial style Grand imperial thug world I'm rougher for rhyme I had you wanted for mine While I'm gunnin' for mines (Mines) Thought it was gone, but still on We commin' to town (You rainin', clickin' Niggas, that will see us, man) You rainin', clickin' Niggas, that will see us, man But if you think, you can't do yo thug thang, Nigga (Do yo thug thang, Nigga) Interlude: (Yukmouth) Fuck You Fuck the Outlawz Fuck the Régime NIGGA Verse 3: Young Noble If you ain't, lovin' this thug shit You must be a bitch Can't compete with the bricks All the drugdealers rich Or try to get in Try to hustle and pear Walkin' up and down block all day, 'till the rest of the fiends get here A bitch named Tarifa She owned 300 thugs On a Nigga to hold her beaver >From the blow I fronted And do yo thug thang Rappin (?) drugs slang (?) and have you losin' you brain Abusin' the game So now you're in danger Lyrically I ruin your name And keep one in the chamber Nasty new street slugger, catch you with a boxcutter Used to fight with my brother And run the spot with my mother You get after, ask her quick And shit blast the bitch Fuckin' around with this Outlaw shit (All) Get your thug on Niggas Ha, then do yo thug thing Chorus Verse 4: Yukmouth Niggas used to hit me up Till they see that fuckin' Régime Stick me up, up in the sky Firebreatin' dragon Niggas bout to die Niggas feel like Armageddon, when I be headin' And wait Niggas up at they own wedding With they own weapons Counterfessons Ghetto lesson number one: Never try to go to war without your gun Niggas get done Since I quit fuckin' with Num I did once like Big Pun Off the books, Have your body in a coffin up Nigga I'm off the hook Like a phoneless chuck That burned out Thugged out and turned out Set that motherfucking perm out your head Niggas dead, if you ain't Régime, or Outlaw Kiss the ring I do my thug thing without y'all Matter of fact I gives a fuck about y'all Put a Nigga up in a ho Just like a ground hole Thanks of the Hounddogg They finally found y'all Leavin' (?) on your face And about 12 motherfuckin' bodies, hangin' around y'all I do my thug thang Dopin' in and out of lanes And I must thank (?) Tats on my arm I better ring the fuckin' alarm Or be the first that get mashed on Nigga, do yo thug thang Chorus: x2 (Napolean) Uhhh