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Thug Luv

Bone Thugs n Harmony
2000-12-045:00 minSynced lyrics

"Thug Luv" is a song by Bone Thugs n Harmony, released in 2000 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:00 long and contains 114 lines and 1095 words.

Lyrics

0:00Ni**a we doing this sh*t from Cleveland to LA
0:02Ni**a whatever you niggas want we bringin' it
0:04Thug Luv ni**a What time is it
0:08Yo I don't give a f**k where you lay at
0:11They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
0:17I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
0:20Well here it is ni**a Here it is What you gonna do with it
0:23Well it must be close to the Armageddon Lord
0:26Know that I won't fly by that lesson
0:28You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
0:30And I'm not stressing it softly
0:32Get 'em up off me cause all we
0:34Wanted was harmony been bombing em
0:36Yell up out of my ghetto I won't settle get on my level
0:39They can't stop me and pop me
0:40Ni**a they got me F**k no
0:42Little Pac gets schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all
0:46I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it
0:48'Cause they're cornered and I'm want 'em to not jump
0:49I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
0:51So quick to test bullet yes declare war
0:53Roll I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder
0:55Mo' horror Why They did it all pause for the cause
0:57And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol and lit a ni**a with mine
0:59F**k them niggas it's on
1:00All y'all fall Bizzy getting b**ches to test me
1:02Bless the floor and any attempt to arrest me stress me
1:04Lord looking at death with the last of my breath
1:06Follow follow my kids
1:06No don't sin in my steps
1:07Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
1:09Deep in the reach I'm alone Ni**a believe
1:11That I can see it if needed and if you really with me
1:13And well then let it be get the greens and we running up over Cleveland
1:16Ha ha What's poppin' ni**a
1:17Put your muthaf**king hands on your strap ni**a
1:18Thug Luv ni**a Yeah we can do this like gangstas and slug it out
1:21Or do this like punks and punk it out
1:23Pull your strap on me ni**a you better kill me
1:26Thug life baby Thug Luv
1:28I'll probably be punished for hard living blind to the facts:
1:32Thugs is convicts in God's prison hands on the strap
1:35Praying so Father please forgive me Police be rushing when they see me
1:40I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted live on T V
1:43Life: pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name
1:47We all gon' die we bleed through similar veins
1:51Please explain to me now Don't panic when my guns burst
1:54Heard the last jam ni**a This one's worse
1:58My ni**a Bone held the chrome 'til I came home
2:01Thug Luv players tell these b**ch niggas bring it on
2:05I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
2:08To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'
2:12Now who do you believe in Hit the w**d and breathe
2:19Watch me until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
2:22I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse Feel me
2:40Little thug from the Land ni**a never ran
2:42Muthaf**kas out to get me They don't understand
2:44It's the 1 ni**a out with a nation of niggas
2:45Down to put it some work and do some dirt
2:49Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma
2:51Everything I do it seem to cause drama
2:53Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya
2:55So quick to test us ni**a wanna crash me eat dust
2:58For the love of the lust niggas busting on us
3:01It's the Art of War putting niggas on the floor
3:03When I'm coming through the door bringing nothing but terror
3:05Causing much pain to the ni**a that dared us
3:07Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up
3:09With a ni**a like Pac and a ni**a like me: gotta stay high
3:12Thug luv 'til I die keep my prayer to the sky
3:14But I'm still in the hood smoke and fry
3:15So I beg the Lord save us all: escapers of misery
3:19Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century yeah
3:23Here to get it told my niggas they need get the hell
3:25Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around
3:26Buck a couple a rounds and if your passing through
3:28Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire ni**a
3:31Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to f**king with this
3:33I'm straight devil not a punk and pretend
3:34I reload buck a little mo'
3:37So who ya looking for They don't know
3:39A mothaf**ka with a leatherface
3:40Hey man she said I ran this way said I ran that a way
3:43Ya hoes'll never know because I got away
3:45A criminal mind to keep a ni**a on the level
3:47Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime
3:48Correctly organized and with results you'll be surprised
3:52Oh ni**a can you feel the vibe We can ride
3:54Playa hating niggas you got to die it's only right
3:56It's over with Bone better leave it alone
3:57Mo Thugs come crack their f**kin' domes
3:59Still in the hood where the thugs play
4:01F**kin' with nothing but thugs mane
4:03Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
4:04We cracking them domes around my way
4:07Give it to 'em on another level ni**a get a shovel
4:09You can dig a hole b**ches is dead
4:10Infrared to your head You can beg you go fled
4:12But still gonna bleed bloody red
4:14F**k with mine we'll be seen in the moonlight
4:16'Cause we out riding looking for you
4:18Better run for cover ni**a duck
4:20We about to bust Straight got the infrared put it on his forehead
4:23Makes a move send flowers straight to his home
4:25Put a card in the muthaf**ka send it to his mama
4:26Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong now he long gone long gone
4:35Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
4:39Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
4:42Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
4:46Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
4:49Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
4:54Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
4:57Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
5:00Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Ni**a we doing this sh*t from Cleveland to LA
Ni**a whatever you niggas want we bringin' it
Thug Luv ni**a What time is it
Yo I don't give a f**k where you lay at
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well here it is ni**a Here it is What you gonna do with it
Well it must be close to the Armageddon Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me cause all we
Wanted was harmony been bombing em
Yell up out of my ghetto I won't settle get on my level
They can't stop me and pop me
Ni**a they got me F**k no
Little Pac gets schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all
I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it
'Cause they're cornered and I'm want 'em to not jump
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test bullet yes declare war
Roll I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror Why They did it all pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol and lit a ni**a with mine
F**k them niggas it's on
All y'all fall Bizzy getting b**ches to test me
Bless the floor and any attempt to arrest me stress me
Lord looking at death with the last of my breath
Follow follow my kids
No don't sin in my steps
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach I'm alone Ni**a believe
That I can see it if needed and if you really with me
And well then let it be get the greens and we running up over Cleveland
Ha ha What's poppin' ni**a
Put your muthaf**king hands on your strap ni**a
Thug Luv ni**a Yeah we can do this like gangstas and slug it out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me ni**a you better kill me
Thug life baby Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished for hard living blind to the facts:
Thugs is convicts in God's prison hands on the strap
Praying so Father please forgive me Police be rushing when they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted live on T V
Life: pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name
We all gon' die we bleed through similar veins
Please explain to me now Don't panic when my guns burst
Heard the last jam ni**a This one's worse
My ni**a Bone held the chrome 'til I came home
Thug Luv players tell these b**ch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'
Now who do you believe in Hit the w**d and breathe
Watch me until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse Feel me
Little thug from the Land ni**a never ran
Muthaf**kas out to get me They don't understand
It's the 1 ni**a out with a nation of niggas
Down to put it some work and do some dirt
Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma
Everything I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya
So quick to test us ni**a wanna crash me eat dust
For the love of the lust niggas busting on us
It's the Art of War putting niggas on the floor
When I'm coming through the door bringing nothing but terror
Causing much pain to the ni**a that dared us
Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era Paired up
With a ni**a like Pac and a ni**a like me: gotta stay high
Thug luv 'til I die keep my prayer to the sky
But I'm still in the hood smoke and fry
So I beg the Lord save us all: escapers of misery
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century yeah
Here to get it told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt and we don't f**k around
Buck a couple a rounds and if your passing through
Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire ni**a
Artillery thick and you don't wanna get to f**king with this
I'm straight devil not a punk and pretend
I reload buck a little mo'
So who ya looking for They don't know
A mothaf**ka with a leatherface
Hey man she said I ran this way said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got away
A criminal mind to keep a ni**a on the level
Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime
Correctly organized and with results you'll be surprised
Oh ni**a can you feel the vibe We can ride
Playa hating niggas you got to die it's only right
It's over with Bone better leave it alone
Mo Thugs come crack their f**kin' domes
Still in the hood where the thugs play
F**kin' with nothing but thugs mane
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level ni**a get a shovel
You can dig a hole b**ches is dead
Infrared to your head You can beg you go fled
But still gonna bleed bloody red
F**k with mine we'll be seen in the moonlight
'Cause we out riding looking for you
Better run for cover ni**a duck
We about to bust Straight got the infrared put it on his forehead
Makes a move send flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the muthaf**ka send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong now he long gone long gone
Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
Pac Pac run with us Pac and Rip with Thug Luv

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