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  • 作曲 : Henderson
    Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999
    Intro
    Buck! buck! buck! buck! buck!
    -refrain-
    So if these mutha******s want to see your nuts, show your nuts/ let the slugs
    Bust, shoot the club up
    (these *******s scandalous, scandalous/ good thing we packin, packin)
    Krayzie
    Tonight, we goin' out to the club/ we about ten-deep/ everybody looked thugged
    Out, ****** up
    Park the car, smoke a lil' more/ we drink a little more/ *******s, somehow we get
    The mentality;
    ******* everybody/ we come here to party, but i know somebody gon' try me-n-keep my
    Temperature
    Uprisin'/ anyway *******, we straight to the v.i.p/ excuse me, we need some
    Hennessey/ while my
    *******s is rollin' the sticky/ puff-puff-pass it-pass it back quickly/ that's
    When i heard the record skip
    (they fightin') security sprayed they mase/ thru all the commotion some *******
    Jumped right out the car
    Ran up in my face/ before i could even do somethin', my ******* done rushed him
    Took his ass to the floor/ now here comes some more/ now we got a war goin' on
    Tryin' to get back out the door/ and we got our backs against the wall/ naw, we
    Don't plan to fall
    Y'all, cuz we did not get searched/ we all got pistols in our drawers
    -refrain-
    Krayzie
    We heard a shot, *******t! them *******s, my *******s we dropped down to the pavement
    Bass from the d.j. went blank/ everybody runnin' tryin' to get the ******* up out
    This place/ i pulled out my gun
    Like double-0-7; rolled under the table/ unload, reload/ every mutha****** in
    The club folded up
    On the floor/ *******s was rootin', tootin', shootin'/ security been ran up out
    The club/ hardly anybody
    Left but thugs, we drunk as *******; finna shoot this mutha****** up/ *******s was
    Runnin' up
    On us like they been waitin' for this *******t to happen (what's happenin'?) for me
    To get caught in a club riot
    But my thugs tight/ and i can't believe this *******t; ******* caught up in the middle
    Of a warzone
    (the warzone) but ******* if you know a bone then you know that we get down with
    The dirty with
    The chrome; never leave it home/ put it to your dome and i let it go/ can't let
    These *******s run up
    On me/ they *******es/ i put another clip in/ unload some more; keep spittin'/ i
    Never can understand
    If security's got the door then why so many *******s in here got guns? and i can
    Testify that cuz
    I just shot one/ good thing, ******* packed that vest and my weapon (weapon)
    Cuz i'd sure take a strippin' if a ******* caught me slippin' without no
    Protection
    -refrain-
  • 作曲 : Henderson
    Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999
    Intro
    Buck! buck! buck! buck! buck!
    -refrain-
    So if these mutha******s want to see your nuts, show your nuts/ let the slugs
    Bust, shoot the club up
    (these *******s scandalous, scandalous/ good thing we packin, packin)
    Krayzie
    Tonight, we goin' out to the club/ we about ten-deep/ everybody looked thugged
    Out, ****** up
    Park the car, smoke a lil' more/ we drink a little more/ *******s, somehow we get
    The mentality;
    ******* everybody/ we come here to party, but i know somebody gon' try me-n-keep my
    Temperature
    Uprisin'/ anyway *******, we straight to the v.i.p/ excuse me, we need some
    Hennessey/ while my
    *******s is rollin' the sticky/ puff-puff-pass it-pass it back quickly/ that's
    When i heard the record skip
    (they fightin') security sprayed they mase/ thru all the commotion some *******
    Jumped right out the car
    Ran up in my face/ before i could even do somethin', my ******* done rushed him
    Took his ass to the floor/ now here comes some more/ now we got a war goin' on
    Tryin' to get back out the door/ and we got our backs against the wall/ naw, we
    Don't plan to fall
    Y'all, cuz we did not get searched/ we all got pistols in our drawers
    -refrain-
    Krayzie
    We heard a shot, *******t! them *******s, my *******s we dropped down to the pavement
    Bass from the d.j. went blank/ everybody runnin' tryin' to get the ******* up out
    This place/ i pulled out my gun
    Like double-0-7; rolled under the table/ unload, reload/ every mutha****** in
    The club folded up
    On the floor/ *******s was rootin', tootin', shootin'/ security been ran up out
    The club/ hardly anybody
    Left but thugs, we drunk as *******; finna shoot this mutha****** up/ *******s was
    Runnin' up
    On us like they been waitin' for this *******t to happen (what's happenin'?) for me
    To get caught in a club riot
    But my thugs tight/ and i can't believe this *******t; ******* caught up in the middle
    Of a warzone
    (the warzone) but ******* if you know a bone then you know that we get down with
    The dirty with
    The chrome; never leave it home/ put it to your dome and i let it go/ can't let
    These *******s run up
    On me/ they *******es/ i put another clip in/ unload some more; keep spittin'/ i
    Never can understand
    If security's got the door then why so many *******s in here got guns? and i can
    Testify that cuz
    I just shot one/ good thing, ******* packed that vest and my weapon (weapon)
    Cuz i'd sure take a strippin' if a ******* caught me slippin' without no
    Protection
    -refrain-