-Chorus-Tupac-
But thug n***a be on point and game tight (Yeah, that's right...) But thug n****s be on point and game tight

Krayzie
Let us subtract some of these bustas that’s screamin’ they real (watch out) It’s time to go for trill skill, n****s chasin’ the scrill, makin’ the dollar bill/ The nation that I been runnin’ with been ready for raw/ And pullin’ up on cops, bust shots and leavin 'em dead in the car, leave the Feds in the dark/ Get ready for this cauze thugs is takin’ over/ All them n****s that bought the record we done transformed ‘em into souljahs so when we roll up on you, better believe that n****s come to fight/ You can try us but...

-Chorus-Tupac-

Krayzie
Do you wanna ride? I’m rollin’ till the wheels fall off cauze we bout to riot/ I kill ‘em all with this Sawed-Off/ If you ain’t talkin’ about no money, n***a don’t speak to me at all/ If you aint down with the organization Thug Nation, got no reguards/ We stayin’ untouchable, unbustable, got dicks so we unfuckable/ So ya’ll better back up off us and approach with caution/ Quit tappin’ the telephone line, quit tryin’ to move in on mine/ Keep tryin’

-Chorus-Tupac-

Krayzie
Stay away from them ho’s, them n****s ya foes, don’t trust ‘em/ Niggas'll tell you they rollin’ as soon as you turn your back they cut 'cha, motherfucker/ So [?] I won’t tolerate it, n****s don’t wanna be bothered with it/ Soon as we pin it, n***a get rid of that m**********r with the quickness/ Get him the f**k out/ To the b***h made, snitch snake n***a; ak 47 crazy rebelious made killas/ Whether you runnin’ up on my car or kickin’ in my door/ But you know the clip'll be in and I'll begin to spit at all ya’ll ho’s/ Aim for the dome/ I won’t tryin’ to be shot your leg off, I'm liable to knock your head off/ Just simply don’t get hit first when it’s set off/ We meet ‘em, greet ‘em with heaters, street sweapers, nine millimeters/ We be there, ready for war, suited and strapped up, ready fo’ more/ Frontline n***a, in case you ain’t heard ‘bout us, it’s Thug Line nigga/ Buck! Buck! Die n***a! Leathaface in the place, still got my 12 gauge dangillin’/ Try me but...

-Chorus-Tupac-

Krayzie
Been tryin’ to organize a regime of killas/ And n****s is ready to bomb back in combat to ride with us, straight guerilla/ We got n****s from Cleveland to Cali, New Zealand to Maui, from Miami to Cincinnatti n****s is in it to rally or riot/ Kept quiet for too damn long/ n****s ain’t sangin’ no songs or marchin’ we lightin’ fires and slang chrome/ We lootin’ or terorizin’ and I'm shootin’ to paralyze ‘em/ We tryin’ to stop ‘em from think, walkin’ talkin’ and breathin’ yeah/ And I got some souljahs on the East Coast that’s keepin’ they heat loaded in case we need more thug power/ Come after the cowards in the blue suits and badges/ Recruit troops for the madness/ Attack and swoop through and handle it/ Vandalism won’t do no good for damage done cauze n***a, Leathaface gon' make sure n****s don't come back when the battles won/ United we stand and we fightin’ the same fight, you can try us

-Chorus-Tupac-
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