ฟังเพลง2 Glocks (Explicit)

Give it to em bring your gun

Give it to em bring your gun

Get cha gun get cha gun did you kill 'em all

To death death death

F**k with the n***as with the guns and you might get shot get shot

Get cha gun get cha gun did you kill 'em all

To death death death

You could be the first to feel the heat

To see how much we got we got

I still be the thuggish ruggish n***a

Dressed in all black khakis fatigues and boots

Still don't give a f**k about the law

Still run with a pump in my car

And f**k who you are

You're f**king with a couple of n***as that's really insane

I'm talking loco crazy as hell

It ain't just a name

It's the game

And we done loosened up a couple strings

And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain

Besides that ain't nothin' changed

Look at me now I'm still a thug

N***a I still smoke bud

You know I still represent St Clair wig split s**t n***a what

This is Bone Thugs n***as

Thinking I told you but we put it down like that

And whoever we got to f**k up to prove that we do it

And keep on moving guess who's back up in the house

Original Cleveland Criminals

N***as just send em subliminal messages like murder mo murder murder

Watch how you move your tongue

Cause I got n***as that's ready to jump off in your a*s

And smash and crash

Leather face at ya and on your a*s like I was a heat seeker

Quickly the reaper peep you

Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland

I be the smoothest little n***a you can meet me

But n***a you f**k with me then I'm a f**k with you

Introduce you to this heat

I sweep the street

When I draw down let me hear you say f**k the law now

Rawest n***as in the town

Ready to thug and go down

Go pound for pound n***a that's the motto

Let me see you throw them things and if it's real

N***a keep it real

Show me your game

I'm sure gonna claim

What the f**k is mine

My n***a I'll take it

Grab a player hater by the neck choke him out and try to break it

Gimme your money drop them keys

It's a jack move b***h

And since you haters ain't got no business

That's how we attack your s**t

N***a we'll smack your b***h in the middle of the Grammy

And the media might ban me

N***a this Mo Thug Family is for real

Pull it up sit up get up and count up your money

Before it all gets spent up

And you want to get rid of

A hood b***h with game

And every b***h said I'm a good b***h

F**king with the wood grain

Everybody still playing that hood game quiet

Especially when it's tired

My environment ain't nothing but n***as dying

In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas

Split up these n***as off in different sections

Don't hate my message

Destiny led to mimic

Chastity for my daughter

Wad up a n***as sherm

Swerving in my Surburban lick it up with the bottle

But everybody know I got some problems

Had dreams of the Apollo

The fiends had faith in me suckers wouldn't run

A n***a not insane

N***as still with me

Bone somehow they turn up

Run up and get your sign

Run blindly elevate through time

Nowhere to hide

Our dawgs finna haul off lead

Sawed off head

N***a you dripping soaking with bloodly body be begging me

You know what you should've capped like 2pac with a glock

They're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker

You know you done f**ked up

Don't you n***as

Runnin up blastin gas craters

What the f**k you thought you saw with your head in the sky

Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane

For the untamed

Insane human only the Fifth Dawg

F**k you thought motherf**k fame

For the fact the s**t is a phat game

Going remain number one in the Land

Flesh strangle the gang

Bang bang

Bang

I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say

Now how many times will I have to slay today

Will I raise my gauge

Oh God

How will I teach yea but it's these tactics that he daily practice

They gonna let you

Don't have it

Have it running up you sons of bastards

Blast it we sons of assassins

Match it collecting more cash

That's true you're feeling that

N***as said all my babies get a million

Struggle with a villain

Hit 'em

With a venomous blow

I call on my mighty archang el

Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo'

We the tightest you know Mo the Mighty

Yes trues humbly united

My family never divided

Desperado Thug Line Mo Thug Millennium Seventh Sign

B***h you better go think twice

And open up your motherf**king eyes

These n***as can't f**k with the fifth dog finna parlay

Everyday storming your way

You better lay low

So you might just duck when I buck gauge

Can't you see my n***as having a ball all day

Since we having a ball all day

Motherf**kers player hate