Thug Luv Lyrics by Bone Thugs-n-harmony

Thug Luv Lyrics

    [2pac]
    Nigga we doin this shit from cleveland to la
    Nigga whatever you niggas want we bringing it
    Thug luv nigga what time is it yo
    I don't give a fuck where you lay at
    It's time to slay these bitch made niggas

    [bizzy-overlapping pac]
    Pac pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
    Pac pac run wit us pac and rip with thug luv

    [2pac]
    They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
    Where my thugs at bone thugs-n-harmony
    I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time
    Well here it is nigga here it is what you gone do with it

    [bizzy]
    Well i must be close to the armageddon lord you know
    That i won't fly that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you brought
    And am i stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all
    We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto
    I want settle get on my level they can't
    Stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
    Little pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all
    I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it
    Cause they're cornered and i want 'em to jump up
    I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
    So quick to test bullet yes declare war
    Roll and i'll blow when i get the gun for the murder mo' horror
    For what the did it all pause for the cause and i
    Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga wit mine fuck dem niggas it's on
    All y'all fall bizzy gettin bitches test me bless the floor
    In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord
    Looking at death with the last of my breath
    Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps
    Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
    Deep in the leaves i'm alone nigga believe
    That i can see it if needed an if you really want me in
    Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin up over cleveland

    [2pac]
    Hahaha what's poppin nigga
    Put your motherfucking hand on your strap nigga
    Thug luv nigga we can do this like punks
    And punk it out or be like gangstas and slug it out
    Pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby

    I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts
    Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap
    Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me
    I flaunted america's most wanted live on tv life
    Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name
    We all gone die we bleed through similar veins
    You'se explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst
    Heard the last jam nigga this ones worse
    My nigga bone held the chrome till i came home
    Thug luv playas tell these bitch ass niggas bring it on
    I caught a plane out to cleveland late last evening
    To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathing now
    Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a
    Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep
    Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
    I got thug luv for my nationwide posse feel me

    [layzie]
    Little thug from the land nigga never ran
    Motherfuckers out to get me they don't understand
    It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
    Down to put in some work do some dirt
    Fuckin round with the band bone thugs n harmony
    Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma
    Everything i do it seem to cause drama
    Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya
    So quick to test us nigga wanna crash me eat dust
    For the love of the lust niggas bustin on us
    Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the art of war
    Putting niggas on the floor
    When i'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror
    Causing much to the nigga that dared us
    Trying to put a twist in this thugsta
    Era paired up with a nigga like pac
    And a nigga like me gotta stay high
    Thug luv till i die keep my prayer to the sky
    But i'm still in the hood smoke and fry
    So i beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery
    Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century

    [krayzie]
    Here to get it told my niggas to get the hell down
    Down with the dirt and we don't fuck around
    Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground
    And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga
    Artillery thick and you don't want to get to fuckin with this
    I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend
    I reload buck a little more flee the scene
    'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for
    They don't know a motherfucker with a leatherface hey
    Man she said i ran this way said i ran that way
    You hoes'll never know because i got away yeah
    A criminal mind a nigga on the level sometimes
    So get high and analyze your crime
    Directly organized with results you'll be surprised

    [wish]
    Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating niggas you gots to die
    It's over wit bone better leave it alone mo thug i'm cracking fuckin domes
    Still in the hood where the thugs play fuckin wit nothin but thugs man
    Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we crackin them domes around my way
    Give it to 'em on another level nigga
    Get a shovel you can dig a hole bitches is dead
    Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed bloody red
    Fuck with mine will be see in the moonlight
    Cause we out ridin looking for you
    Better run for cover nigga duck we about to bust
    Straight got the infrared put it on his forehead make some moves
    Send flowers straight to his home
    Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his mama
    Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone

    [bizzy]
    Pac pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
    Pac pac run wit us pac and rip with thug luv

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