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We're not against rap
We're not against rappers
But we are against those thugs

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

You're feelin' the strength of the rumps, step up
Hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel
Just be thuggin', straight buzzin'
Lovin' yo' peoples 'cause we so real
Chill, better bring your weapon when steppin'
Bring on thag ammunition, trip and dont sip
Not to mention, never knew no competition
But I gotta get mine, so scream out Mo
And let me hear you holler
Not about thag mighty dollar
Roll with the bone, Mo Thugs'll follow
Chain gang remaining the same
Flaming my dank and drinkin' brews
Thinkin' about that hangin', clappin' my bank
And thuggin' with trues, foo's

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Get ready for the bone and the Mo Thug
Busters, you know me as a hustler
Try to creep and get beat, maybe six feet
Peep, gotta put them under straightjackets
Gotta make that money, man, its still the same now
Ballin' in my black trench vest, you gotta be down to bang-bang
Come and get this, teachin' you soldiers how thugstas must stack
Me drinkin' me brew till me skull crack
We blew all the way back

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in the land
Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain, rose
Loc'in', steady chokin' off that potent smoke and
Runnin' from the po-po, now
Gotta get 'em up with my thugstas, right turn to the double Glock
Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlers
Puff-puff to the brain shot
Love P.O.D.'ed it and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk
Olde English, really dont need it
But in my case my trues wanna get drunk
They pump Bones so leave 'em alone
You dont want to get shut down
Thug running the nine quad
And you better believe they be wanting this thug style
So what now? See the Bone Thug clank
Thug never gon' change, so flame up
Sit back and just smoke to the same cut
Leatherface on the creep then I came up

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

Gotta give it on up to the Glock Glock
Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow
The Bone in me never no hoe, so no creepin' up outta the Ziplock
So Sin, sip gin, and Lil Mo Hart, run up, nut up, and flipped in
Then slipped in the clip in, next click and me blood the victims
Ever to test nuts to the chest, and put 'em to rest
But I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest
And gotta get through my soul but it won't budge
Mud, drug, me victim
The blood in me running my mental, the Thug in me, stuck in me
Keepin' it simple, the bud in me running me pencil
To the temple, buck when you duck to the Thuggish Ruggish T's
St. Claire P's to appeal to the G's and a buck to all of my enemies

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

We got Layzie
And Krayzie
Bizzy's in the house
Wish is in the house
And Flesh
And Shatasha
Cleveland's definitely in the house

It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone