Thug Luv (feat. 2pac) (Explicit)
Bone Thugs n Harmony"Thug Luv (feat. 2pac) (Explicit)" is a song by Bone Thugs n Harmony, released in 2000 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:54 long and contains 170 lines and 1074 words.
Lyrics
0:00N***a we doin' this s**t from Cleveland to L A n***a whatever you
0:02N***as want
0:03We bringin' it thug luv n***a
0:05B***h
0:05What time is it Yo I don't give a f**k where you lay at n***a it's
0:10Time to slay these b***h made n***as
0:11Pac Pac run
0:12They ain't even knowin' what type of n***as we is
0:14Where my thugs at
0:16Bone thugs n harmony
0:18I know you n***as been waitin' for this for a
0:19Long time
0:20Well here it is n***a
0:22Here it is
0:22What you
0:23Gonna do with it
0:23Bizzy:
0:23Well it must be close to the Armageddon Lord
0:26No then I won't fly by
0:27That lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you
0:30Brought me and I'm not stressin' it softly
0:32Get 'em up off me 'cause
0:33All we wanted was harmony been bombin' 'em yell up
0:36Outta my ghetto I won't settle get on my level
0:39They can't stop me
0:40And pop me
0:40N***a they got me f**k no
0:42Little pac
0:43Gets schizophrenic let's manage to damage all y'all
0:46I'll talk about
0:47'Em and you don't really want it 'cause they're cornered and
0:48I'm wantin'
0:49I'm gonna say that we came to shut 'em all
0:51Down
0:51So quick to test bullet yes I say war roll flow when I
0:54Get the gun for the murda mo' horror for what they did it all pause
0:56For the cause and I fin to pull a nine or pistol a little n***a
0:58With mine
0:59F**k them n***as it's on
1:00All y'all fall
1:01Bizzy gettin'
1:01B***hes to test me bless the floor and any attempt to arrest me
1:03Stress me
1:04Lord lookin' at death with the last of my breath
1:06Follow
1:06Follow my kids so they don't sin in my steps
1:08Yet the
1:08Weapon is kept with the best of my secrets deep in the
1:10Leaves
1:10I'm
1:10Alone n***a believe that I can see it if needed and if you
1:12Really want me in well then let it be get the greens and we runnin'
1:142Pac:
1:14Ha ha What's poppin' n***a Put your muthaf**kin' hands on your
1:18Strap n***a
1:18Thug luv n***a
1:19Yeah we can do this like
1:20Gangstas and slug it out or do this like punks and punk it out
1:24Pull
1:24Your strap on me n***a you better kill me
1:26Thug luv n***a
1:26Thug lfe baby
1:28Thug luv
1:28I probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts thugs is
1:33Convicts in god's prison hands on the strap
1:35Prayin' so father
1:36Please forgive me
1:38Police be rushin' when they see me I flaunt it
1:45Stuck in this game holler my name
1:47We all gon' die
1:49We bleed through
1:50Similar veins
1:51Yous explain to me now
1:52Don't panic
1:53When my guns burst
1:54Heard the last jam n***a this one's worse
1:58My
1:58N***a bone held the chrome 'til I came home
2:01Thug
2:02Luv playas tell these b***h n***as bring it on
2:05I caught a plane out
2:07To cleveland late last evenin' to help my n***as clean up some
2:10N***as no longer breathin'
2:12Now who do you believe in hit the w**d
2:15And grieve
2:15It's a cold a*s world n***as
2:18Kill you in
2:18Your sleep watch me until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
2:22I
2:23Got thug luv for my nationwide posse feel me
2:40Layzie:
2:40Little thug from the Land n***a never ran
2:42Muthaf**kas out to get me
2:43They don't understand it's the 1 n***a out with a
2:45Nation of n***as down to put it some work and do some dirt f**kin'
2:47Around with the band bone thugs n harmony follow down
2:50The road we stroll to meet karma
2:51Everything I do it seem to cause
2:52Drama
2:53Ready for the war like a knight in my armor
2:54Bomb ya
2:55So quick to test us n***a wanna crash me eat dust
2:58For the
2:58Love of the lust n***as bustin' on us
3:00Hit 'em up with
3:00The buck 12 gauge eruptions
3:02It's the art of war
3:02Puttin' n***as on
3:03The floor when I'm comin' through the door bringin' nothin'
3:05But terror causin' much pain to the n***a that dared us tried to put
3:07A twist in this thugsta era
3:09Paired up with a n***a like pac
3:11And a n***a like me gotta stay high
3:12Thug luv 'till I die keep my
3:13Prayer to the sky but I'm still in the hood smoke and fry so I
3:16Beg the lord save us all escapers of misery bless my n***as in
3:20Penetentary soldiers of the century yeah
3:23Krayzie:
3:23Here to get it told my n***as they need get the hell down with the
3:25Dirt and we don't f**k around
3:27Buck a couple a rounds and
3:28If your passin' through then hit the ground and don't get caught up
3:29In the crossfire n***a
3:31Artillery thick and you don't wanna
3:32Get to f**kin' with this I'm straight devil not a punk and pretend
3:34I reload buck a little mo'
3:36Flee the scene 'fore the po po
3:37Even know
3:37So who ya lookin' for they don't know
3:39A mothaf**ka
3:39With a leather face
3:40Hey man she said I ran this way
3:42Said I ran that a way
3:43Ya'll h*es'll never know because I got away
3:44Yeah yeah
3:45A criminal mind to keep a n***a on the level
3:47Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime
3:49Correctly organized and
3:50With results you'll be surprised
3:52Wish:
3:52Oh n***a can you feel the vibe We can ride
3:54Playa hatin' n***as
3:54You gotsta die it's only right
3:56It's over with bone better
3:57Leave it alone mo thug come crack they f**kin' domes
3:59Still in the
4:00Hood where the thugs play f**kin' with nothin' but thugs
4:02Man ain't takin' no shorts or no losses
4:04We crackin' them domes
4:05Around my way
4:07Give it to 'em on another level n***a get a
4:08Shovel you can dig a hole
4:10B***hes is dead
4:10Infrared to your head
4:11You can beg you go fled but still gon' bleed bloody red
4:14F**k with mine we'll be seen in the moonlight 'cause we out ridin'
4:18Better run for cover n***a
4:20Duck
4:20We about to bust
4:21Strate got the infrared put it on his
4:24Straight to his home
4:25Put a card in the muthaf**ka send it to his mama
4:27Tell her he was
4:27Dead wrong dead wrong
4:29Gone now we long gone long
4:33Gone
4:35Bizzy:
4:35Pac Pac run with us run with us run with us
4:48Pac Pac run with us
4:54Pac and Rip with thug luv
N***a we doin' this s**t from Cleveland to L A n***a whatever you N***as want We bringin' it thug luv n***a B***h What time is it Yo I don't give a f**k where you lay at n***a it's Time to slay these b***h made n***as Pac Pac run They ain't even knowin' what type of n***as we is Where my thugs at Bone thugs n harmony I know you n***as been waitin' for this for a Long time Well here it is n***a Here it is What you Gonna do with it Bizzy: Well it must be close to the Armageddon Lord No then I won't fly by That lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson you Brought me and I'm not stressin' it softly Get 'em up off me 'cause All we wanted was harmony been bombin' 'em yell up Outta my ghetto I won't settle get on my level They can't stop me And pop me N***a they got me f**k no Little pac Gets schizophrenic let's 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 wantin' I'm gonna say that we came to shut 'em all Down So quick to test bullet yes I say war roll flow when I Get the gun for the murda mo' horror for what they did it all pause For the cause and I fin to pull a nine or pistol a little n***a With mine F**k them n***as it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' B***hes to test me bless the floor and any attempt to arrest me Stress me Lord lookin' at death with the last of my breath Follow Follow my kids so they don't sin in my steps Yet the Weapon is kept with the best of my secrets deep in the Leaves I'm Alone n***a believe that I can see it if needed and if you Really want me in well then let it be get the greens and we runnin' 2Pac: Ha ha What's poppin' n***a Put your muthaf**kin' hands on your Strap n***a Thug luv n***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 n***a you better kill me Thug luv n***a Thug lfe baby Thug luv I probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts thugs is Convicts in god's prison hands on the strap Prayin' so father Please forgive me Police be rushin' when they see me I flaunt it Stuck in this game holler my name We all gon' die We bleed through Similar veins Yous explain to me now Don't panic When my guns burst Heard the last jam n***a this one's worse My N***a bone held the chrome 'til I came home Thug Luv playas tell these b***h n***as bring it on I caught a plane out To cleveland late last evenin' to help my n***as clean up some N***as no longer breathin' Now who do you believe in hit the w**d And grieve It's a cold a*s world n***as Kill you in Your sleep watch me until they stop me bury murder me or drop me I Got thug luv for my nationwide posse feel me Layzie: Little thug from the Land n***a never ran Muthaf**kas out to get me They don't understand it's the 1 n***a out with a Nation of n***as down to put it some work and do some dirt f**kin' Around with the band bone thugs n harmony 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 n***a wanna crash me eat dust For the Love of the lust n***as bustin' on us Hit 'em up with The buck 12 gauge eruptions It's the art of war Puttin' n***as on The floor when I'm comin' through the door bringin' nothin' But terror causin' much pain to the n***a that dared us tried to put A twist in this thugsta era Paired up with a n***a like pac And a n***a like me gotta stay high Thug luv 'till 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 n***as in Penetentary soldiers of the century yeah Krayzie: Here to get it told my n***as they need get the hell down with the Dirt and we don't f**k around Buck a couple a rounds and If your passin' through then hit the ground and don't get caught up In the crossfire n***a Artillery thick and you don't wanna Get to f**kin' with this I'm straight devil not a punk and pretend I reload buck a little mo' Flee the scene 'fore the po po Even know So who ya lookin' for they don't know A mothaf**ka With a leather face Hey man she said I ran this way Said I ran that a way Ya'll h*es'll never know because I got away Yeah yeah A criminal mind to keep a n***a on the level Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime Correctly organized and With results you'll be surprised Wish: Oh n***a can you feel the vibe We can ride Playa hatin' n***as You gotsta die it's only right It's over with bone better Leave it alone mo thug come crack they f**kin' domes Still in the Hood where the thugs play f**kin' with nothin' but thugs Man ain't takin' no shorts or no losses We crackin' them domes Around my way Give it to 'em on another level n***a get a Shovel you can dig a hole B***hes is dead Infrared to your head You can beg you go fled but still gon' bleed bloody red F**k with mine we'll be seen in the moonlight 'cause we out ridin' Better run for cover n***a Duck We about to bust Strate got the infrared put it on his Straight to his home Put a card in the muthaf**ka send it to his mama Tell her he was Dead wrong dead wrong Gone now we long gone long Gone Bizzy: 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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