Family Scriptures Lyrics by Mo' Thugs

Family Scriptures Lyrics

    We got tha perfect combination (mo thug, mo thug)
    So you betta change yo location (move out, move out)

    Mo thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really good, i'll split ya, ditch ya. gotta put you i
    Hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. bone, ii tru, hustlaz and shiftaz.

    (we are tha soldiaz) busta no need to be loved, and get tradaz, tryin to get murderis dealaz, tha trillaz, to peel ya, straight up foe tha infantry, wars begin, we done see they playin to win, b
    Got it all within, so roll wit tha shifts, cuz tha thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end

    Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz are schemin tryin to break tha heart, gotta 'lleviate tha problem before it even starts, sit back relax and neva losin my composure, brotha done told ya, betta
    E. cuz this mo thug clique got plenty soldiaz, just open yo eyes, and realize, it's gonna be mo thug till i die, neva hesitate to flip, i can pin you all and in disguises. so if you wanna come t
    Definate action must procede, but before it goes down, i got's to alert tha rest of my family

    Yall want no lovin to a sista flowin bass swish, you claim to be tha sweetest but tha style i flex is crazy. never again, know struggles, see mo thug, we on tha rise, everyday i feel tha swisha
    Method of tha high. no won't want foe money or a place to eat and sleep, ya see we family now, comin up wit tha gat pap, done wit tha heat, crazy friends, out ta rolls, wadn't me fathers by my
    Y, before a sis was burnt, flow want mo thug,
    Open up good money

    It be tha mo, thuggish buck wit bandits, one ah me soldiaz just can't stand'em, made me how to do a 187 (187) wit ah mac trench, or reactin like you really wanna know what's happen, down wit buc
    All wit me strap, and dusta be duckin cuz i'm blastin, we're fast when i seen (seen) fake ass og's (og's). i'm ridin me (ridin me), mo thug is where i be, i'm down again

    So put'em up, best ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next fall, with this next fall tell me have you eva had this fellin, or ah vision, that you played a major p
    N ah killin. tha man you murdered, let's say, for instance had a sickness and you didn't pull da trigger, was tha gun's hurta ease eye. tha motive was death. you took his breath without a second
    S, his chest was littered wit blood. then prop and leased ah peanut bag along wit tha shells, from tha slugs. and when they finally find him all they got was ah snail, and tha skug. now further
    Ger tha species, cuz these
    Niggaz they plot, they rush up on tha block, wit shots, from fully automatic weaponry. they had to be at least 2 or 3 cars deep, then all da suddenly, one came up and gave me face to face wit ca
    . come around my way, you make sense feet'n ya in tha grave, underneath in tha car found

    It's tha hustla wit hustlaz poetically known as tony ton, wit them thugstaz and shifters, tru's and a playa, let it be known, that we're trues wit weapons, double are steppin, mo thug militant s
    Z, sucka betta feel this bass, on tha real this fate, don't lease us in this clique, now. you wanna ride and die, because there's hatred in your eyes, i'd advise, stay wise, betta pray to god, c
    Ese scriptures might just rip yo mental straight apart it's from tha heart. demons that drop our livez got plenty sides, realize, they fell off. so many wanna roll, but oh how we stroll, they ne
    Ow we're guilty, guilt, so let's make our doe, foe sho' this mo thug family (this mo thug family)
    Scriptures, we keep'em all within me (we keep'em all within me)

    Layzie (stan howse)
    No competition. and i gotta get mine, so scream ah mo, and let me hear ya holla, not about that might dolla, roll wit tha bone, mo thugs of all her, changing remaining tha same, flamin my dank a
    Ankin brew, thinkin bout that hangin, cleppin my back and thuggin wit trues, fools, you know we're mo thug family (mo thug family), i got all my thugstaz wit me (thugstaz wit me)

    Ken dawg (kendon anthony)
    Hostin ah close enough foe ya, to let you know it's do or die foreva, ridin together, to tha day of tha stormy weather. pleasure and pain, is all in this trip, all these crips could flip, as the
    L mo thugs hits, this clique are soldiaz, and keep it real until tha end, some green in tha hen, and we need in, right let sista nip this in tha but you can't face wit this playa, hellin foe rhy
    Sayin this family scriptures at last remain this stickin that punk yo bank doe. hear green, or comin real little c bust'em. tru's bringin tha drama for them bustaz, neva no bluffin, no question.
    Ta run my game tight, neva no weak link when a sista fall victim. hit'em wit cleveland original money makaz up in yo system

    It's tha mo thug family scripture we singin my people and me, you betta believe tha family's tree's much deepa then what you seein, believin, hey. gotta give ah p'z to tha land and sellin my hal
    Tta stay head strong foe my soldiaz, like i told ya (dear lord can you help me?) when you at peace. neva to fiend, you'll pray foe tha peoplez when you need'em they there. ya betta be well, mo s
    Steppin, wit records we comin. wit tha word in da hull just teach tha people no knowin ya showin. it's armageddon again, he comin, betta be ready boy. you betta be teachin yo people to ride up
    Tairs, to pray, souljah boy

    These soldiaz trapped in this world, don't step in our face and my bullet's pearl. fed up wit these hataz, and breakin these othaz they fakaz and fakaz fade, them pullin a gat on mo thug, but it
    T no suckaz this lunatic, where's tha ground, betta get gone, on tha dark, cuz tha gat flipped and roam, and havin them demons makin me crazy, know tha guage can't be fucked wit, when i'm swangi
    M thangs, in front of outs and i'll bust'em in, gotta load tha clip, when i rip them, slip them slugs up out tha chamber, should'a flexed it foe me, stranger

    Krayzie (anthony henderson)
    Busta, you in danger, tell'em they in danger. ahh, cops are quits, i take it dip flippin them, realize, what ah hit you have misted. ah testa be down foe tha family that don't give no betta then
    . now what you gonna when tha bone get murder man, you playin within tha game, that's why can train and prayin everyday. family neva divided you hurtaz be fo quit tell you can buy, so help us al
    We leave'em behind, i mean we tried but they could not fall in line. so this is what we done hell into they didn't this everyone, gimme tha real, makin tha mill', how do you feel, how turn me ro

    Steady makin me town, like me told ya, mo thug soldia got ya back, get it postin, sellin crown, murdered it execution style, leavin'em roasted all tha while. i'm sippin ya hookaz so we should th
    'bout don't sloke and go you wonder why, niggaz they hate me, die. and where my family motto sky. i get wit tha dry tech and tha johnny deep on tha nuts hang, and you wanna finally get betta in
    Heart to handle tha pression cuz my nigga shogun let test weed niggaz predict. went gone, straight mo thug and hook up, and they want tha st. clair style, how we do it always, keep foldin, flipp
    Rough tha pages ah literature scripture's weed man

    Turn we come to play, mo thug eternally, no unnecessary tension wit
    Me. my mo thug family stays beside me, behind me, leads me guides me. ladies, are we, eternal mo thug