Clog up Yo Mind

(Chorus)Sit back, and let this thugshit,

Clog Up Yo'

Mind (x3)[Krayzie]

Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody

I'm quiet,

I'm thuggin'.

Why are y'all so fast?

Ain't time ta take ta quicken put to derail my thugs

Well I might be

Krayzie, civilized,

I cruize in my

Mercedesas ah bye-bye, nigga feel tha

Bone, now spray, heyespecially foe tha police, man.

I'm ah nigga wit' thugshitcause

I'm runnin' wit' tha niggaz in tha hood and that's how we play

Wanna feel ah my spray-pump hit yo' chest, and finally realizewho you're fuck with, fuckin with them niggaz in

Clevelandya do whateva like he say

Then flip again, in the

Land, got tha upperhandcause

I got tha gripping good delay

If you niggaz can dash, wit' tha lethal massand then pass wit' tha very blast

It ain't innocent, you should never been therein tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse today, hah

Willin' die-hard nigga, wanna give up fakinnut devotion just do what you want

So bitch,

Krayzie Bone, real it now, and when did they lose?

You'll feel the vibe, nigga

Killin cause

I'm Krayzie, nigga, cause

I got to get the moneyget the platinum fund to pay

But I'm ah be ah thinkin bout my niggazwhen

I got ta do sum flippin', if ah nigga ain't got my back(Chorus)[Layzie]

Foe tha love of tha money,

I keep spenidin' yo

Just sum pap low shit, gotta let 'em hang low

Swangin' lead from my 44 magnum though

Wit' ah nuttin' indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sure

Hope ya know,

I rip heartz, it's on, jackin' movethen ya betta figure again, and quit plottin

Takin' over this everyday, stoppin' to tha tough

Double Glock and it's not forgotten

Bitchez drop in

Tha ClairIt's tha

Bone Thugs, in this shit wit'

Eazy E and we made itand ah nigga wanna hate me 'cause

I'm famous

I'd still leave 'em in tha streetz, you can't blame us (lady luv)cause when they catch me without my heat, and

I'm thugginin tha streetz and

I'm rollin

Thuggin by the deadliest

G's, you can't fuck wit usto the pressure out of pressure,

I'm loadin, blow you up

Y'all know we don't worship sin, it's tha heartz of menand we'd tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sinin tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. (Chorus)[Bizzy]

And then they promised, that all tha soulz would lasttil the dayz of tha livez of tomorrowand if you'd follow, tha end of the worldshould ah come ah so soon, it's so hard to swallow,

I knowI know, hey, how ta get down foe my thangget me a coffin, bangin my soul'z, gonna get-chaflossed' and out with a bang

Welcome to

Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfoldwhere thugs are rollin up on boneand takin a hollow, dodging them bulletsbut no more and i let em restwell let me get silenced stressin

Demon was screaming, i feed em but i can't please emand

I got 'em and there, gotta learn their lesson

Blastin', load my revolver,hand me bigger me pump, but never my dirty,then i reached a peak of happy, so

I give krayzie the face,last clasp and blastinset em off,

For tha Bone, hit 'em up, and lesson up tha violence

Screamin' on ah my murda mo and the thuggish ruggish, niggas gon-be dyin, hittin, and buckin them down to tha pave

Cause I'm in tha new sense of me grave

Couldn't you hataz, wouldn't be saved, hate 'em

Hate ta shook, and put ah pen up in dem

Foe tha love of money make em go crazyand

Benjamin Franklin pleaze come save me,little eazy told me roll-me-up, then i was smarter than a villian fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatinfoe tha g's, still in ah myst wit' tha clichan unpropable way of ah trial 'cause it's tha funk, sing(Chorus)[Wish](Now give it to 'em)

Ya, gotta sit back, smoke and choke, meditate, mental statewit' tha

Bone, B-ON

E. We steadily grieve on, givin' you whatyou need man, clone

Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'emlet 'em know

Bone in tha fukkin' war (no, no)you hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my motherfuckin 44

But I gotta stay clean, it's cool, then unless he freein

I'm mean sum cheeze, me and my niggaz, and this

Mo' Thug,

Mo' Thugcavalry, on tha streetz

Ready ta ride, when it's time ta ride, ready ta killwhen it's time ta kill, you gon' die, you' gon' die

I've been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit'

Bonethen come on, come on.

If ya really wanna ride, get downbut get stuff, but ya come on, come on(Chorus)