作曲 : Broadus, Brown, Henderson ... Krayzie, snoop dogg, kurupt, and layzie：thug mentality 1999 Intro We so thuggish-ruggish...the mutha*******' the war is on. you better suit up and Do like krayzie bone Cuz the mutha*******' war is on. whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, gon' do? Krayzie Say ******* we march, stompin' in the big black boots with my *******s in the Fatigue suits/ ready to shoot, runnin' with the ak-47 *******s tryin' to survive, they ain't tryin' to go to heaven/ mutha******s Shootin', they ain't even askin' questions It's these young-ass *******s/ they straight up thugged-out/ they killas that lil' Soldier, boy, cuz we livin' in the killin' field Tombstone, soldier/ rest in peace/ a real warrior/ *******s been ready for war/ we Are the mutha******s on the streets with the Heat, knockin' the hoes off they feet/ say boy, it's a jungle out there/ get a Couple casualties every year/ the goal is to stay Alive/ the mission is to make money/ the enemy; the police/ we gotta bust back At 'em, make some mutha*******' examples Out them assholes/ we're not even concerned/ strike a match, drop it on the gas, And let the mutha****** burn... Baby burn/ army's strategic, and i pledge allegiance to the 12-gauge mos*******erg/ I'm that *******, mr. sawed-off leather face Gotta big gun in your face/ behind that bush/ and when they roll by *******, we Jump out the bush and make a push/ bustin' Why they runnin'? buckin' everything, comin', murda/ y'all ain't said nothing/ Got a couple of *******s for that, stay strapped From the front to the back/ and the extra clip off in my jacket so when i run Out i restack it and pap it some more We ready for war -refrain- So, what? *******, pull your gun, that's exactly how we play, screamin' bloody Murder mo all day The buckshots spray daily, all day Snoop dogg Money makes murders, ***, lies, crimes, fo'-fives, nines, heaters, jackers, Killas, cap-pealers, and drug dealers/ snitches, Snakes, *******es, fakes, bad brakes and heartaches/ give and take, shake and Bake/ boy, i got to stack my plate Bad news; it travels fast, and real mashers always mash/ give a dog a bone, send Him on; he bound to come home with some Cash/ get your *******t, stack your chips, tuck your heat, and watch that *******/ she Might be cute, but listen here my ******* That don't mean *******t/ duck and dodge, camouflage, my entourage is way in charge/ Krayzie bone and dogg capone Yeah, you know the war is on/ break a *******, shoot a snitch, ******* a trick/ get Your grip, smoke some dank, pass some drink And get off into this gangsta *******t/ we havin' bread, breakin bread/ ******* listen To what i said/ tuck my heat, keep it close Just in case you think i'm playin/ layin' fools down, dogg pound, bone thugs, One love And we bangin' from the streets to the clubs -refrain- Kurupt Check it out: gangstas, hoes, i suppose, dip and dash, ****** and blast/ kurupt And snoop, krayzie, daz, layzie blazin' up the Hash/ g'd as *******, gangsta-fy high as the sky, gangsta for life/ ******* a *******, Hit a switch, gangstas drop that gangsta *******t I'm a g, dpg, dpgc, o.g. dp/ ride on *******s, blast on *******s, dip and put the Smash on *******s Layzie It's a war...there's a war goin' on... When the war pop off, where the ******* you gon' be? in the front or the back? city Under attack; every ******* from the 99 Front line, marchin' with a tech 9/ *******, where my thugs at? if you scared, go To church/ mutha******, matter of fact While you at it, say a prayer for me/ i'm prepared to heat, heat a ******* in the Streets with a gotdamn beat/ my heat close to me Khaki suits and fatigues, ******* dressed to kill/ *******, yes, i will put a slug In you/ *******, what you wanna do Cuz i'm ready to shoot? and my high-tech boots got me feelin' bulletproof/ i'm a Superman/ *******, g.i. joe/ like the wind Blowin' throu a *******' area/ more dead enemies i count up the merrier/ and you Ain't heard no collaboration scarier I'm a walkin' nigh******are, and i'm born to die/ if the war goin' on, whats Happenin'? if you disrepectin' my family; it'll be hell to Tell the captain/ ******* all you playa haters and you po-pos/ ******* all you Politicians/ this' war/ dedication to the criminal nation Let the real thugs even the score -refrain-
作曲 : Broadus, Brown, Henderson ... Krayzie, snoop dogg, kurupt, and layzie：thug mentality 1999 Intro We so thuggish-ruggish...the mutha*******' the war is on. you better suit up and Do like krayzie bone Cuz the mutha*******' war is on. whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, gon' do? Krayzie Say ******* we march, stompin' in the big black boots with my *******s in the Fatigue suits/ ready to shoot, runnin' with the ak-47 *******s tryin' to survive, they ain't tryin' to go to heaven/ mutha******s Shootin', they ain't even askin' questions It's these young-ass *******s/ they straight up thugged-out/ they killas that lil' Soldier, boy, cuz we livin' in the killin' field Tombstone, soldier/ rest in peace/ a real warrior/ *******s been ready for war/ we Are the mutha******s on the streets with the Heat, knockin' the hoes off they feet/ say boy, it's a jungle out there/ get a Couple casualties every year/ the goal is to stay Alive/ the mission is to make money/ the enemy; the police/ we gotta bust back At 'em, make some mutha*******' examples Out them assholes/ we're not even concerned/ strike a match, drop it on the gas, And let the mutha****** burn... Baby burn/ army's strategic, and i pledge allegiance to the 12-gauge mos*******erg/ I'm that *******, mr. sawed-off leather face Gotta big gun in your face/ behind that bush/ and when they roll by *******, we Jump out the bush and make a push/ bustin' Why they runnin'? buckin' everything, comin', murda/ y'all ain't said nothing/ Got a couple of *******s for that, stay strapped From the front to the back/ and the extra clip off in my jacket so when i run Out i restack it and pap it some more We ready for war -refrain- So, what? *******, pull your gun, that's exactly how we play, screamin' bloody Murder mo all day The buckshots spray daily, all day Snoop dogg Money makes murders, ***, lies, crimes, fo'-fives, nines, heaters, jackers, Killas, cap-pealers, and drug dealers/ snitches, Snakes, *******es, fakes, bad brakes and heartaches/ give and take, shake and Bake/ boy, i got to stack my plate Bad news; it travels fast, and real mashers always mash/ give a dog a bone, send Him on; he bound to come home with some Cash/ get your *******t, stack your chips, tuck your heat, and watch that *******/ she Might be cute, but listen here my ******* That don't mean *******t/ duck and dodge, camouflage, my entourage is way in charge/ Krayzie bone and dogg capone Yeah, you know the war is on/ break a *******, shoot a snitch, ******* a trick/ get Your grip, smoke some dank, pass some drink And get off into this gangsta *******t/ we havin' bread, breakin bread/ ******* listen To what i said/ tuck my heat, keep it close Just in case you think i'm playin/ layin' fools down, dogg pound, bone thugs, One love And we bangin' from the streets to the clubs -refrain- Kurupt Check it out: gangstas, hoes, i suppose, dip and dash, ****** and blast/ kurupt And snoop, krayzie, daz, layzie blazin' up the Hash/ g'd as *******, gangsta-fy high as the sky, gangsta for life/ ******* a *******, Hit a switch, gangstas drop that gangsta *******t I'm a g, dpg, dpgc, o.g. dp/ ride on *******s, blast on *******s, dip and put the Smash on *******s Layzie It's a war...there's a war goin' on... When the war pop off, where the ******* you gon' be? in the front or the back? city Under attack; every ******* from the 99 Front line, marchin' with a tech 9/ *******, where my thugs at? if you scared, go To church/ mutha******, matter of fact While you at it, say a prayer for me/ i'm prepared to heat, heat a ******* in the Streets with a gotdamn beat/ my heat close to me Khaki suits and fatigues, ******* dressed to kill/ *******, yes, i will put a slug In you/ *******, what you wanna do Cuz i'm ready to shoot? and my high-tech boots got me feelin' bulletproof/ i'm a Superman/ *******, g.i. joe/ like the wind Blowin' throu a *******' area/ more dead enemies i count up the merrier/ and you Ain't heard no collaboration scarier I'm a walkin' nigh******are, and i'm born to die/ if the war goin' on, whats Happenin'? if you disrepectin' my family; it'll be hell to Tell the captain/ ******* all you playa haters and you po-pos/ ******* all you Politicians/ this' war/ dedication to the criminal nation Let the real thugs even the score -refrain-
