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It’s All Mo Thug (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus (2x): itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug

Verse 1: flesh, krayzie, layzie
????????
Gotta catch one to ya dome
?oh-oh, oh-oh
Finna put him on yha ??? get thah money n tha ____
Watch for tha cops, stop, its time to get tha job done, we go
Ya’ll know i ain’t neva been a nigga tryin ta play
N a nigga just a killa tryin ta make a livin
Steady gettin ready for armagedon
But i’m high in tha meantime
N killaz from way down
Wanna come n let krayzie getta grave
Write phukk you hoes across my tombstone
N bury wit my guage (my gauge)
Fillin em wit pump ta pump
N if you an enemy whacha want
My nigga we gon bang on tha records
No battle, no m.c.’s, or names in your mouth
You get phukked up
We flippin on tha northcoast
Cuz everybody wanna claim my style
We could bukk-n-rough shit
I’m puttin a bitch in tha coffin
Fa tryin ta test a nigaaz nuts, but yo
Hey, can we play
Cuz i gotta lotta shhit i wanna launch your way, way
Betta not phukk wit all of us
No, no?
Hell yeah
Got me flippin in tha northcoast
Homie, rememba it’s tha crook that wrote tha book
I’m off tha hook (off tha hook)
Ya’ll niggaz betta tak another look
Cuz if you playa-hate tha bone
Then ya life’ll get took, so quick
Neva bringin you no bullshit man
Face ta faces n asiassin game
Bringin tha heat
Ya’ll niggaz bringin it lame
But if you wanna bring tha pain
Then you gotta maintain
Comin in on anutha level
I’mma put you on date, at tha top of tha pile
Fake niggaz wanna claim my style
But imma break em on down
Ho, you gotta kill me nigga
Cuz itz tha thuggish ruggish sound
That ya lookin for, betcha fo
Everybodyz boy wanna be like bone n stay high
Lil kidz no longer wanna be like mike
Thatz right, they tryin ta be like bone
N keep thuggin fa life
Gettin ready for tha end dawg
Wit my nigga ken dawg, hustlaz, shiftaz n tre
Ii tru, aj, all tha same muthaphukkaz from around my way
This iz how we play
Everyday itz tha same ol’ same
Around my way, around my way
We’ll be thuggin ah-round my way
This iz how we play
Everyday itz tha same ol’ same
Around my way, around my way
Come around my way, my way, my way
Itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug
Itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug

Verse 2: bizzy, wish

Lil nigga wanna come n feel my pain(pain)
On tha brain itz a stress, a strain
Tha game iz pain(pain)
What about those hoez, oh no
Lil quija fa sure to teach bone
N if hez wrong, well hez gone
For my journey ta keep me strong
But dear lord i miss my people
N it just seemz so evil
N that i cant kiss my kidz goodnight
Puttem ta bed, they’re so tired
Getcha sleep n thatz alright,thatz alright
I’ll get mine, yeah i’ll get mine
It’ll take time, minimum crime
Weed n wine i’ll be just fine
Got sumpin buggin on my people
Whut? in tha bakk of a caddy
Jumpin out caddies, spreadin through alleyz
In cleveland n cali like daddy n uh
No luv for

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It’s All Mo’ Thug (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s all mo thug. it’s all mo, mo thug.

Flesh:
Oh well, if you snooze, you lose. ya stop prayin’ that (?), when flesh’ll shoot it and catch your shit, back, stay packin’ a gat in your lap always. if you (?), roll strapped. now how about t
And stack, went to go tappin’, nigga pap him, fuckin’ with one of my own. no, no, wrong, and he facin’ my chrome, left in my city, double nine execution, we mo’ murder, stupid trick you bitch,
Our destiny, we don’t play with the game and beam a red line. hey, little lay ran to the stash, don’t push the (?). gotta problem? then handle it. eazy is where we came with a blessing and a
Erplan. niggas thuggin’ off in the land, and still the band. can’t fuck with these cleveland clair playas. so the homies, you better beware ‘cause the bone and mo thug on this mission. liste
Ter pray if you did cross us on the way, hoes.

Krayzie:
Oh, oh, oh, i just wanna separate from the pressures, baby, or maybe, i was meant to live my life brought up in this world of games. in god’s name, i pray. the devil–he be breakin’ me down.
Ld feel him ‘cause he pullin’ me, now. i’ve been blessed with an incredible style. when this mission is to try to separate us, wanna break us on down. now, ain’t that foul, so i ask the lord
Lp me. lord, why does this life of overwhelm me when we livin’ in hell? but we cherish everyday like we in heaven, oh well, but time will tell, so we listen for the ringin’ of the bell, the be
He bell, but it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful. if you turn over to the devil then the devil will beat you, defeat you, deceive you, evil. he will never leave you alone. i’ve been look
Or a better day, but they don’t never seem to wanna come my way, my way. eh, i’m havin’ hell of times, tryin’ to make it, ‘cause my people steady stressin’ my mind. so i stay high, so i’m real
Nnin’ on the top of sinnin’.
Whether you’re with me, it’s deadly in the venom. if it get up in your head, it could really send you on the deadly mission. keep your distance from the flames, maybe you can survive forever
Day.

Layzie:
Hell yeah, got me flippin’ in the northcoast. remember me: the crook that wrote the book. i’m off the hook. so ya’ll niggas better take another look, ‘cause if you playa hate the bone, then
Life’ll get took, so quick. never bringing you no bullshit, man. face to face, it’s an assassin game. bringin’ you heat, ya’ll niggas’ bringin’ the slang, but if you wanna bring the pain the
Gotta maintain. comin’ in on another level. i’m a put you on deck up at the top of the pile. fake niggas wanna claim my style, but i’m a break ‘em on down, but you gotta come unique. it’s t
Uggish ruggish sound that you lookin’ for, searchin’ for, everybody boy wanna be like bone and stay high. little kids no longer wanna be like mike, that’s right. they tryin’ to be like bone a
Ep thuggin’ for life. gettin’ ready for the end, dog, with my nigga, ken dawg, hustlas, shiftas, and tre, ii tru, ajay–same muthafuckas from around my way.
With krayzie:
This how we play, play. everyday it’s the same ol’ same around my way, around my way. we’ll be thuggin’ out ‘round my way. this how we play, play. everyday is the same ol’ same around my way
Und my way, around my way. come around my way, my way, my way.

It’s all mo thug. it’s all mo, mo thug

Bizzy:
Little nigga wanna come, get up in my way, hey. know the brain is your strength to strain to gain your fame, fame, fame, fame. what about those hoes? oh, no. little eazy was sure to teach bo
And if he’s wrong, well, he’s gone, but my children–they keep me strong. my dear lord, i miss my peoples, and it just seems so evil, and that i can’t kiss my kids goodnight, put ‘em to bed, tu
M tight, and catch ‘em sleepin’. that’s all right, that’s all right. i’ll get mine, hey, i’ll get mine. it’ll take time, but i’m a grind. weed and wine–i’ll be just fine. (…?…), and blo
. and mama b was, what? in the back of the paddy, jumpin’ out caddies(?) cuttin’ through alleys in cleveland, cali like daddy. (…..?…..). kill ya when i get your (?). everybody who was i
R (?).

Wish:
You niggas can’t fuck with these clair players on top of pile, and we rollin’. stand back, haters, gonna be here for a while. can’t you hear the crowd screamin’ real loud? and that’s for bone
Gs. thanks the lord my sisters got bone to look up to and feel proud, and on top of all of that, hey, mommy’s out the ghetto now. i thank the lord, and these bone thugs-n-harmony for everythin
Brings to me, yeah. i thank the lord and these bone thugs-n-harmony for everything it brings to me. better believe that we’re doomed, doomed. shoot ‘em, shoot ‘em, kill ‘em, kill ‘em, nigga
Gon’ stop none of these millions. been a long hard way. been a long, long, long hard way. i’m glad i got mine. gonna floss a little bit, watch them niggas watchin’ me, that’s tryin’ to tak
E, but i got somethin’ for ‘em, watchin’ niggas runnin’ up, gonna meet his time, die, bye. nigga don’t bite or playa hate. we got much love in mo thug. it’s all about mo thug.

It’s all mo thug. it’s all mo thug, mo thug.

It’s All Mo Thug (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus (2X): Itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug

Verse 1: flesh, krayzie, layzie
????????
Gotta catch one to ya dome
?oh-oh, oh-oh
Finna put him on yha ??? Get thah money n tha ____
Watch for tha cops, stop, its time to get tha job done, we go
Ya’ll know i ain’t neva been a nigga tryin ta play
N a nigga just a killa tryin ta make a livin
Steady gettin ready for armagedon
But i’m high in tha meantime
N killaz from way down
Wanna come n let krayzie getta grave
Write phukk you hoes across my tombstone
N bury wit my guage (my gauge)
Fillin em wit pump ta pump
N if you an enemy whacha want
My nigga we gon bang on tha records
No battle, no m.c.’s, or names in your mouth
You get phukked up
We flippin on tha northcoast
Cuz everybody wanna claim my style
We could bukk-n-rough shit
I’m puttin a bitch in tha coffin
Fa tryin ta test a nigaaz nuts, but yo
Hey, can we play
Cuz i gotta lotta shhit i wanna launch your way, way
Betta not phukk wit all of us
No, no?
Hell yeah
Got me flippin in tha northcoast
Homie, rememba it’s tha crook that wrote tha book
I’m off tha hook (off tha hook)
Ya’ll niggaz betta tak another look
Cuz if you playa-hate tha bone
Then ya life’ll get took, so quick
Neva bringin you no bullshit man
Face ta faces n asiassin game
Bringin tha heat
Ya’ll niggaz bringin it lame
But if you wanna bring tha pain
Then you gotta maintain
Comin in on anutha level
I’mma put you on date, at tha top of tha pile
Fake niggaz wanna claim my style
But imma break em on down
Ho, you gotta kill me nigga
Cuz itz tha thuggish ruggish sound
That ya lookin for, betcha fo
Everybodyz boy wanna be like bone n stay high
Lil kidz no longer wanna be like mike
Thatz right, they tryin ta be like bone
N keep thuggin fa life
Gettin ready for tha end dawg
Wit my nigga ken dawg, hustlaz, shiftaz n tre
Ii tru, aj, all tha same muthaphukkaz from around my way
This iz how we play
Everyday itz tha same ol’ same
Around my way, around my way
We’ll be thuggin ah-round my way
This iz how we play
Everyday itz tha same ol’ same
Around my way, around my way
Come around my way, my way, my way
Itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug
Itz all mo thug, itz all mo, mo thug

Verse 2: bizzy, wish

Lil nigga wanna come n feel my pain(pain)
On tha brain itz a stress, a strain
Tha game iz pain(pain)
What about those hoez, oh no
Lil quija fa sure to teach bone
N if hez wrong, well hez gone
For my journey ta keep me strong
But dear lord i miss my people
N it just seemz so evil
N that i cant kiss my kidz goodnight
Puttem ta bed, they’re so tired
Getcha sleep n thatz alright,thatz alright
I’ll get mine, yeah i’ll get mine
It’ll take time, minimum crime
Weed n wine i’ll be just fine
Got sumpin buggin on my people
Whut? In tha bakk of a caddy
Jumpin out caddies, spreadin through alleyz
In cleveland n cali like daddy n uh
No luv for